Diamond 💎

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          I hung up the FaceTime call that didn't connect to Quavo's phone. I started my car and headed to Daisy's a popular strip club in New Orleans, after 10 minuets of driving I pulled into my normal parking spot. The parking lot beside the building, I walked inside where I made it to the dressing room.

"Diamond!" My dance friend Lauren came and sat beside me.

"Hey you. Where you been?"

"Finally back in the city you know this my last week. I'm moving to California." I smized with my eyes.

"California? Why?"

"I graduate soon , so it's either California or Oregon and I refuse to be in Oregon with the white people." I laughed because she was so serious.
She was my girl. She was working her way through school as well as myself. This was my senior year and I was damned ready to graduate. Stripping bringing in so much money, I damn near had what I wanted. 23 and got it all basically. Only thing that didn't seem to come into play was Quavo.

You seen my FaceTime call. No answer? Really 😒 and your in my hometown. I better see you.
To: Quavo 🤤

I sent the text as I waited for his reply. I changed my clothes as I decided to go barefoot tonight since my toes were freshly done.

I was busy. What's up?
From: Quavo 🤤

What's up? Really. I just seen this Nigga last night. He don't need to be coming at me that way.

Quavo. I want to see you. We need to have a conversation about something.
To: Quavo 🤤

About?
From: Quavo 🤤

Just meet me at my job at 3:30AM. Please.
To: Quavo 🤤

He didn't reply. I grabbed my wrist band and walked out the dressing room to get my night started.

"You texting that nigga."

"Girl. I'm tryna get him to talk to me I might set something up to make him mines. Forreal. He's coming to the club at 3:3AM."

"Girl, look don't have me fighting bitches and I get hot for you."

"Hot for you?"

"Yes, meaning having me fighting bitches and you in the wrong. You know you good for that."

I popped my tongue. "Shut up. Just make sure you at home tonight."

"I'll be home. You make sure you don't do nothing stupid with Quavo tonight."

"I won't. I promise."

It  was going on the end of my shift and was a smooth 3:15. I was counting my money 💰. I scrolled through my 2nd Instagram I had in regards to my night life. My Insta was poppin' as always. I officially got the nickname Baby Daisy. Everybody had the ending daisy in their name.

Quavo liked my post. I laughed as it followed up with a text.

I'm here
From: Quavo 🤤

I finished everything and left my cut that I was suppose to leave Mr. Randy the owner. He was a nice man. Perverted at times but he's a gentle young man who loves his wife and ass and titties. 😂.

I walked out to my car as I got into Quavo's car who parked right beside me. I got in his car as I slammed the door. He was smoking a blunt. He had on sweatpants and a gray jacket.

"Where you been?" He eyed me because I know he been acting funny for a while now and I needed to see what was up.

"Diamond. I been working. I'm on tour."

"Too busy to see me. You just forgot about Florida."

"We fucked."

"Nah. You said you got me." I shot back at him.

"My girl here. She surprised me." I turned my head to him as he inhaled his big ass blunt that had his eyes real low.

"Your girl?"

"Yeah."

"Where is this girl coming from?"

"She been around."

"But you fucked me, which is what I've been meaning to talk to you about. I'm late."

"What you telling me for?"

"Because, we fucked and you might have a good child on the way."

"I'm still going to see and take pregnancy test but I just want to let you know that you might be a daddy."

"Might? I won't. You not pregnant." I looked at him, who was still smoking of course.

"Is that all?" He asked.

"That's it Quantavious. You're insensitive and I don't appreciate that at all. If I am pregnant break that to your girlfriend." I got out the car as he quickly pulled off. I got in my car and did the same as well. Once I got home it was 5:45. I locked all the doors as I seen Lauren coming out the bathroom naked as fuck.

"Girl clothes on now."

"You see ass and titties all night you can be spared." I laughed. 

"How was the talk. Come into the room let's talk about this."

"Girl he so irritating 😠, like once I told him I was late and he might be a daddy he started declining everything talking about everything in Florida was a joke." She turned around as she had the worst look on her face.

"Might be a daddy? I knew it bitch. You was whispering on the phone a couple days ago. Yup!" She exclaimed.

"Why you being nosey Lauren?"

"I'm not."

"A father. Girl you can't be a stripper and taking care of a infant."

"Whatever yes I can and watch me. The money I have coming in and I have stacked girl. 😌 we good."

"Okay lady. It's six in the morning let's go to sleep."

[b] Quantavious • Dimples

5:42. AM.

I pulled back into the hotel parking lot and come in through the back. I got in the room and cuddled under Alicia after I moved my dreads out my face.

"Where you been for almost three hours." She broke out up my arms and readjusted herself. I got back right under her holding her tighter to where she knew she couldn't move.

"I had to go to the studio to record a verse."

"At three o'clock in the morning you had to leave and record a verse."

"Yes baby go to sleep" I kissed her head as I scooted really close to her even we were already as close as can be.

"We'll talk over breakfast." She said in a stern sleepy voice.

fuck.

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