Chapter 10

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Tasha

"Man fuck you! You a hoe ass bitch! Poppin' yo' pussy at Onyx for every fuckin' body!", Los yelled to me.

"Nigga fuck you! You the hoe! I'm tired of yo' shit! I swear you always come at me with the same thing! I'm proud of what I do. I gotta get mine just like you gotta get yours."

"Get a real job then!"

"Nigga you get a real job! You know what? I'm done arguing with you." I sat on the couch. We been arguing a lot lately.

"Nah bitch you gotta go. Get yo' shit and go."

"Shit okay." I started packing my stuff.

My house almost done anyways. Just 2 more days if that.

...

I'm bored as fuck. I need a life or some friends or something.

While I was thinking I got a call. I looked and it's Carter. He's the one in line to be my baby.

Me:Hello?
Carter:Hey beautiful, what are you doing?
Me:Nothing I'm bored.
Carter:You wanna go shopping?
Me:What girl don't wanna go shopping?
Carter:You never know. Meet me at the mall in 30 minutes.
Me:Okay.

We hung up.

I gotta find something to wear.

I went upstairs to all of my clothes and looked for something to wear.

I found something.

Carter is a change from the 2 boys I've been with

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Carter is a change from the 2 boys I've been with. He's 20 years old, in college and plays football. He's a good boy. That's a good thing.

He never asked me what I do for some reason and I hope it stays that way. I feel like he would look at me different or like he would stop talking to me. I really like him. I mean if he wanna leave the door is wide open I just would prefer if he didn't.

Carlos

Fuck that hoe. If she would've just fucked with me we wouldn't have a problem.

Anyways my bitch on her way. She can't stay though. I got people to kill and drugs to sell.

The doorbell just rung. She's here.

I went and opened the door.

I went and opened the door

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"Hey baby.", she said smiling.

"Hey." We hugged and she tried to kiss me but I moved my face.

Tasha

He told me to meet him in the food court but he's not here. I been here for 15 minutes. I'm about to leave.

I pulled my phone out and texted him. Once I put my phone down I heard Carter call my name. I turned my head but I didn't see him. I turned back around and he was sitting across from me. I jumped.

Carter laughed

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Carter laughed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's okay." I smiled.

"You ready?"

"Yup." We got up and started walking and talking.

...

"$46.29.", the cashier said. I went into my purse.

"I got it."

"No I got it." I took the money out and tried giving it to her, she didn't take it.

"He paid already."

"I said I had it.", Carter said.

"Thank you." I was about to grab my bag but I didn't see it.

"I got that too, come on." I smiled as we walked out. That's sweet of him.

...

"You know, I never asked you what you do." Fuck.

"What I do?", I asked after drinking some water. We're at a restaurant.

"Yeah." I took a deep breath.

"I'm a stripper at-"

"Onyx!" I knew it was you, I knew it.", he said as she sat our food down. I looked at him confused.

"What?", I asked confused after she left.

"I saw you there before. It was my best friend's birthday and he wanted to go there so we went. I wanted to ask if that was you but I didn't know how you would feel about that."

"I didn't think you would like that.", I said before putting food in my mouth.

"That you're a stripper?" , he asked after swallowing some food. I shook my head. "I'm not saying I like it but I'm not saying I don't like it. You gotta get your money. Simple as that. Lawyers, drug dealers, strippers are all trying to get theirs. You're getting yours by being a stripper, it ain't nothing wrong with that." I smiled. "And I give you props. I know it ain't easy, going up there and dancing and giving lap dances. All girls can't do that but you can." I smiled harder.

"Thank you.", I said before eating.

"You're welcome.", he said before eating. "Can I ask you a personal question?"

"Mhm.", I said shaking my head.

"How many dudes have you had sex with?"

"2."

"I'm for real."

"Me too."

"So only 2 dudes been inside of you?"

"Yeah." He shook his head up and down."How many girls have you been with?"

"3." I shook my head up and down.

...

"I had a good time. Thanks for the mall.", I said as we walked to my car.

"No problem. Maybe next time I can pick you up."

"You could've picked me up today."

"Oh, I thought you would say no."

"No, I'm at my house now so it's cool."

"Noted." He grabbed my hand and kissed it. I smiled. He walked me to my side of the car and opened the door. "Make it home safe beautiful."

"You too handsome." He smiled then closed my door. I pulled out then drove home.

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