"Hi Guys," She laughed," I'm kinda faded right now but umm this next time I wrote. It was made when I was at my lowest point. Searching for love in all the wrong places," She looked Joey
"I'm so glad you called right on time
You must have just read my mind
If we skipped the small talk," she pointed to him,"want you now
But I don't have to stay til mornin'
I don't have to, I don't have to pack no clothes
I am really not that lonely
We finished, we finished and I will go.
It's whatever you want
I wanna-I wanna please you most
Whatever-whatever turns you on, ah
Just let me know
You are so creative
The way that you're makin'," she started grinding,"
Love to me, you do me
Like no ones ever done it
That is why I want it all the time
I don't want your heart or your love
Just do what you do to my body
I just wanna - that is all I want
If these walls could talk," she grabbed a chair from the back of the staged and took a seat,"
They'd say pick me up
And put me on 'em
This beds way too soft, it's time to get off
Keep it goin', keep it comin', keep me comin'," she took her mic in her left hand and slowly moved her right hand down to her lap. She stopped there and softly patted it,"
Make me want it, don't you want it? Don't you love it?
How you want it? Where you want it? Where we goin'?," She got up from the seat and started feeling on herself," Oh, livin' room floor, ohhh
It's whatever you want
Not your love, not your heart, I just want you to start," she looked at Joey Intensely and softly but down on her lip,"
And do what you do to my body
Do what you do to my body
I love what you do to my body
Just wanna fuck
"Thank You For Listening," Cassie looked at Joey one more time before exiting the stage.
She walked out of the Cafe to go get her sister and go home. She looked around the bar for Jamila then left when she couldn't take all the guys hollering at her. She walked to the front to see her sister drunk arguing with the bartender.
"J," She ran and grabbed her sister.
"Listen I need the money for all the drinks she ordered," the tall, dark bartender. Cassie looked at his badge.
"Listen Oladipo," she looked at him to see if she said it right," As you can see my sister is too gone for me to keep her here so how about I give you," she dug in her purse touching her taser. She gripped it but quickly changed her mind and grabbed a 50.
"Here take it," she smashed it in her hand.
"You owe me 150 dollars and 73 cent," he looked sternly at her.
"Ok I work over there," she pointed to the cafe," I bus tables, cook, wait on people hand and foot, and perform every now and then. I make only maybe 145 a month."
"Listen ma'am," the bartender couldn't finish his thought before Cassie interrupted
"Please call me Cassie," she extended her hand. He shook it.
"I'm Going to need the money by tomorrow," He folded his arms.
"Ok I'll come clean dishes or something," she shrugged.
"Fuck that sister y-you don't owe him shit," she pointed at him.
"J shut up," Cassie yelled.
"Whatever," she through her hands up.
"We open at 8 I except to see you here," Cassie shook her head.
Cassie grabbed her sister and walked 5 miles with her sister. Constantly stopping so Jamila could throw up. By the time they reached the building Jamila was almost sobered up. Cassie looked at the clock on her living room wall (3:30 a.m.)
"You should probably get some rest," she said to Jamila.
"My flight doesn't leave until 10," she said taking off her heels.
"Well go early then."
"Cassie I'm Sor-," Cassie put her hand up dismissing her sister.
