I get out the car and started for the door , but I was interrupted by Troy grabbing my shoulder turning me around.
Troy: remember don't say anything
Zina : I got you
We walk in to a quiet. I felt relieved we beat him home . I couldn't spare another rant. I started for the stairs when I see a bra that's not mine. As I got closer I see Joe shirt I got to the door being quiet as I can. My heart start racing. Should I open this door? I hear Joe moan.
I feel a big relief come over my body as if I hadn't been any happier. He's fuckin someone else . I can rest. So I pulled out a comforter out the closet under the stairs and slept on the couch....peacefully.
I wake up to the female shaking me to wake me up.
Female: Hey are you gone pay me or not
Zina: fuck you mean
Female:somebody is gone pay for this hell I don't work for free
Joe: Bitch yo pussy wasn't shit any way
We both jump from the sound of his voice
Female: nigga fuck you ! I need my money NOW! I'm not leaving til I get it.
Joe grabs her by her hair pulling her away from kneeling beside me. They both start struggling toward the door.
Female: LET ME GO! LET ME GO! (Trying to pry joes hands out her blond weave) FUCK YOU ! You gone pay me !
Joe started beating her like she wasn't shit
Zina : Joe chill!
Joe : Don't save this hoe! Broke ass.
Joe opens the door and started throwing her out .
Struggling with her purse still on her arm she stopped fighting and put her (defensive hands up)
Female: Fine 😏You know Cash gone fuck you up!!!!
Joe: Fuck cash ! He owe me! Matter of fact Zina get yo ass up and go see cash about a job.
I got up stairs and got ready.
We pull up at the hottest strip club in town.
Joe: Go get a job.
I fixed my crop top and my shorts when I got out the car. I stared at the sign sitting out side of a woman bent over showing all her ass.
Joe : Go!
I walked in and asked for cash.
Cash short ass come out to the bar where I was waiting. One of the bartenders introduced me
Bartender: Hey daddy this girl right here looking for a job. I think she wanna dance or something
She says smacking and popping the gum in her mouth.
Cash: Thank you Kendra, now get yo fine ass over there and do that inventory of the crown.
Kendra: yes daddy
Cash them looks at me
Cash: Come to my office .
I follow him to his office to a stripper obviously strung out and beat up. As I look closer she was the same girl form this morning. Cash looks at her.
Cash: Bitch if you don't get out and get yo shit together.!
Her: Cash I promise it was Joe!
Cash: Best believe Ima kill this nigga . He know not to fuck with my money!
She started to leave but stopped to look at me like I look familiar.
Cash : Leave !
She left stumbling out the door.
Cash : Now . Welcome to BabyGirls. What can you do?!
Zina: I dance and I do a little extra
Cash shakes his head
Cash : nah ma you too pretty for 'a little extra' . How about you come back tonight and let's see what you got.
Laila Jameson.
Zina: No I'm sorry my name is Zina
Cash: Look yo. You not getting on my stage with ya real name.
Zina : yes sir
Cash: daddy
Zina : yes daddy
Cash showed me out the door.
Joe pulls up with a another guy sitting in the front seat.
Joe: Get yo ass in the back
So I got my ass In the back seat.
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Get Rich Quick
Romantizm19 yr old Zina is tries to find a way to get her and her mother out of an abusive relationship with her mothers boyfiend. Will they get out how do they live thier lives? Just wait until Troy comes around. Butta Love. Urban. Explict. Ra...
