Control

III

Yasmine

"Yeah I enjoyed it Trish but I don't think it was suppose to happen like that" Yasmine was frustrated from her & Legend's lil' sex session last night

"What you mean? I know you're not about to start ignoring that fine ass man. You better keep it a band with him & let him know wassup. Are you even still going on your date tonight with Trey?" Trish voiced, she felt as if it wasn't that big of a deal.

"I guess I am, I need a breath of fresh air. What time is your next appointment?" Yasmine asked, checking the time on her apple watch

"2, it's 1 now so we have a lil' more time to gossip" Trish joked

"Something like that, girl tell me why I heard that Shonda's husband was caught with Emily last week & Shonda been waiting for Emily to come by the shop for her 2 week touch up?" Yasmine asked Trish, Trish's eyes widdened

"Whaat? That's what she been talking about on the sly. Everybody know that her husband hate that he married her ass cause she thick as fuck but just don't know what to do with all of it. Us skinny thick bitches know what to do okay?" Trish joked, some thick females knew how to throw that thang but some didn't & it was sad

"Girl, she been in her feelings for a minute. I already pulled her to the side and told her that she will not be fighting nor arguing in my shop. I told her if she has a problem with Emily to catch her outside. She knows that shit isn't allowed in High Maintenance" Yasmine pointed out seriously, she worked hard for what she had & she'd be damned if someone fucked it up

"Okay bestfriend, say that then. This waiter about to not get tipped, when he come back he better bring me a steak salad and a strawberry margarita togo, I ain't playing with his ass" Trish rolled her eyes, seeing the waiter coming out with two bags & two large cups.

"I'm so sorry for your wait ladies, I brought two steak salads to go with a  watermelon &  strawberry margarita on the house." He apologized, eyeing Yasmine

"It's alright, your tip will be left on the table" Trish smirked, watching him watch Yas

"It's fine, the only thing that I want left on this table is her number" He stood, eyeing Yasmine before disappearing into the back

"Girl, you see that? You better leave your nunber for that fine ass man so we can leave" Trish said loudly causing a few bystanders to look their way

"Hey, the fuck?" Trish asked

"Hush girl" Yasmine covered Trish's mouth, leaving a 20 on the table & a sticky note with her number.

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Back at High Maintenance, the day was going by smooth. Everybody was being productive, making money and that's how Yasmine liked it.

"Here, get some haterade, get ya thirst quenched
Styled on 'em in this Burberry trench
These birds copy every word, every inch
But gang gang got the hammer and the wrench (brrr)
I pull up in that quarter milli off the lot" Chyna, one of Yasmine's usual's rapped hearing it on Apple Radio

"Turn that shit up Chyna, I'm finna go viral rappin' this joint" Yasmine laughed, hearing it get louder

"How many of them coulda did it with finesse?
Now everybody like, "She really is the best"
You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess
Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest
Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, it's King Kong
Bitch, it's King Kong, this is King Kong
Chinese ink on, Siamese links on
Call me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong
Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, I'm King Kong
This is King Kong? Yes, Miss King Kong
In my kingdom wit' my Louis's on
How many championships? What? Six rings on