*Maya POV*
I woke up feeling great, and sore. I looked to my right, and a chocolate man is laid out sleep in my bed. "Oh shit! Wake up, wake up, wake up" I whispered loudly. He needed to get his ass on somewhere. I did everything to get this man's attention. 10 minutes later... He finally woke up, and tried to kiss me. This nig- this man didn't even brush his teeth, and I refuse to kiss a man I don't know. Hell, I don't even know how he ended up in my bed in the first place.
"Hey baby." The strange man groaned as he stretched, and leaned in for a kiss.
"BOY!" I yelled jerking my head back extra hard. I did not want him touching me, kissing me, none of that.
"Boy what? Baby, I'm a grown ass man who have this di-.." He started to speak, but I cut him off before he could finish.
"Excuse yourself. Please and thank you." I said. I don't play that shit. He could really see his way the fuck out my house.
He did as he was told. He grabbed his shit and left. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him walk out the front door. Last night must've been crazy. I don't remember anything. This is not even like me... sleeping with a random man? The hell..
"FUCK!" I screamed out in disappointment. Anything can happen, I made a mental note to go to the doctor and get checked out. I guess we all make mistakes. Next time, I can't be so careless.
All of my disappointing thoughts faded away as I looked over on the floor to a bag. MY BAG. I got up & dumped it out onto the ground. 1s, 10s, 20s, 50s, 100s laid all on the floor. I sat down and got to counting. Last night was one of my biggest profits in a while, a little over 7K. My usual profit would be around 3K-5K.
I smiled widely as I took my phone out, and dialed Bri's number. She picked up on the first rang, "Yeah". I had to take the phone away from my ear, because if I'm not mistaking that was a lil' TUDE on her end. "Let's go to the Lenox Square Mall, a bitch is trying to shop." I said, as she agreed and hung up the phone.
She really been acting funny lately. Bri is really my only close friend, so I don't speak on it. Probably just going through something right now.
I know how to budget my money, because at the end of the day bills needed to get paid & money needed to be saved. And honey, bills are nothing to play around with. I live a good life. My house that I OWN at 22 is on the hills. I took $2500 out of the 7K and set it on the dresser, because that is what I'm going to use today.
I hopped up, and got ready to take a shower. It is now 12PM. I grabbed my Bath and Body Works Wash, Sweet Pea, my favorite & got in.
After I handled my hygiene, I got dressed in a cute red crop top with the words, overdressed, across my chest, all black leggings with a white and red stripe down my legs, and a necklace to complete my look. I made my way out the house after I got dressed, and drove to the mall.
When I pulled up to the mall's parking lot, I pulled my phone out and dialed Bri's number. "I'm here, where you at?" I said as soon as she picked up the phone.
"Look behind ya." She said as I looked in my rear view, and seen her pulling up beside me.
"OH HEY BITCH!" I said as I opened the car door, happy to see my bitch.
"What's up? How was your night with Derrick?" Bri said as she got out of her car as well as me.
"Who?" I stopped in my tracks, because this caught me off guard. We haven't even walked our asses in the mall yet, and I'm already mad.
"From last night. After ya performance, we were turnt Maya. Derrick said he was feelin' ya, and y'all went home together." She said back to smiling, looking down.
"Yeah. I woke up and a man was next to me." I said disappointed. Not only disappointed that something may have happened, but that Bri let me go with him knowing I was drunk.
"Ahhhhh! How was it?!" Bri basically said jumping up and down, screaming.
"You was with me last night, right? Why would you let me go home with a random man? You know for sure I don't get down like that." I said rolling my eyes, and continuing to walk up.
"You needed it." Bri said nonchalantly, and walked off from me.
This is what I don't understand about her. I consider her to be my closest friend, and she lets this happen when we were "all together". I'm not like her, or my other coworkers. She lets random men in and out her crib, and is promiscuous. Not me. I refuse. My main focus is securing the bag.
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"Food court?" Bri said smiling, and winking at me.
Greedy ass.
"Yes girl. You read my mind." I said back to her, because your girl WAS hungry.
Walking to the food court, we started to talk about work tonight. I do not want to go in.. I am sore as fuck. Either I put on a hell of a performance or clearly got my back blown out by this Derrick boy she was talking about.
"Girl." Bri said, snapping me out my thoughts once again.
"Huh?" I asked her.
"Subway, Chik'Fil'A, Tropical Smoothie, or Chinese?"
"Chik'Fil'A" We both said at the same time.
That was our fuckin' SPOT! As we walked up to the line, a man bumped into me. The same man that was in my bed this morning. I mentally rolled my eyes and tried to walk around him.
"Ma, what's good wit' ya." He said stepping in front of me, so I couldn't get around him.
Can this nigga just get the fuck out of my face, I thought to my self as I shoved him out my way.
"Hey Derrick." Bri said, in a flirtatious tone.
Ew.
"What's good Bri"
"Maya this is Derrick, Derrick this is Maya" she said, introducing us to each other.
But it finally clicked. This is the man that Bri was talking about hours ago. The man SHE let come home with me while I was clearly drunk last night. I walked away silently and got in long line at Chik'fil'a in the food court.
She really have the nerve to be friendly and introduce me to this nig- man after what they just talked about.
*Bri's POV*
I watched as my "friend" walked away from me and Derrick. Oh lord, this nigga, is just fine as fuck. He should'a went home wit' me last night.
"The fuck is the issue with shawty? She wasn't complaining last night." Derrick said, winking at Bri.
"She a lil bit on da stuck up side." I said rolling my eyes. Shit.. she should be happy that I slipped that pill in her drink so she could have some more fun.
I'm not lying either. The more and more me and her chill... da more my true feelings start to show. This bitch acts like she can't be touched and like she is too good for everyone. Well, that's not the case. She strip just like me. Therefore, Maya ain't no better then me.
"You trying to come home with me tonight? You can get ya turn too." He said as he reached behind me and grabbed a handful of my ass.
"You know it." I said, taking in how fine he is.
Everything from his gold chains, to his designer shirt, to his designer pants, to his designer belt, to his cologne that smelled so good, to his Jordan's screamed out DRUG DEALER. Ion' mind. He got money.
I walked over smiling and cut in the line to where Maya was at. A dumb ass could figure out that she had an attitude. I didn't even no fucks. We got our food & didn't even eat in the food court. Me and Maya quickly walked to our cars without saying another word to each other.
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*What do you think about Maya? Is she really stuck up?
*What about Bri? Do you think she is jealous of Maya or she has a reason to think the way she does?
*Getting involved with a drug dealer, huh...
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She's Not Like Others (urban)
General Fiction(COMPLETED) She is known as Maya Lawton by day, and Coco by night.. This beauty has the occupation that surprises many. A stripper. She doesn't fit in with the rumors or stereotypes of a stripper. She is classy and is just trying to get those coins...
