Oh shit.

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Coles pov

It's been 4 days since Brooke left and I figured I would give her some space.

Cameron called," hey cole, it's Cameron."

"There's this magical thing called caller ID."I said with a hint if sarcasm in my voice.

He chuckled," well someone's happy."

I groaned," what the hell do you want?"

"We my friend, are going clubbing." and you could tell he was smiling.

"I have a kid to take care of."i replied.

"Not in an hour , heather has god mom duties. tell Anton, he's coming too."and with that he hung up.

I sighed and returned to feeding Colby some nasty green baby shit.

"If you mom finds out I'm going to a strip club she will kill me."

"Stip club?" Colby asked.

"No,no, no. don't say that."

"Strip club." He repeated.

"Oh, shit." I whispered.

"Shit." Colby said with a laugh.

I looked at him," no! you don't say that." I said with my alpha tone.

His bottom lip quivered and tears sprang from his eyes.

"Oh no. please don't cry buddy. please don't cry. Daddy's sorry."

He instantly stopped crying, and smiled. he flung his gross green baby food at my face.

"COLBY!" I shouted.

He laughed and the front door opened, and heather walked in.

"Hey Cole-" she started," what the fuck happened to you?"

"Colby." I said and sighed. walking to the sink, grabbing a paper towel and wiping my face.

"Shit, strip." Colby said.

"COLBY!" I shouted.

Heather just busted out laughing.

"Where'd he hear that? you and Brooke?"

I laughed," no, it was your fiancé."

She blushed fiercely, and I walked upstairs to changed into something more suitable for clubbing.

***

The car ride with Anton, cameron, and trey was interesting.

We all piled out of the car and walked in the club.

Cameron instantly began searching for a hot stripper.

I walked over to the bar and bought a round of shots.

I walked back and set them on the table.

Anton took one and chugged it.

Trey grabbed one hesitantly and brought it to his lips drinking the shot.

He spat it out," what the Fuck is that?" He shouted.

Anton and I laughed," tequila." we said at the same time.

"Well it disgusting." he muttered.

"More for us."

Cameron walked back over" none of these strippers are hot.there routines aren't even good."

I laughed," well go find one."

"Nah, heather is hotter and has way better routines."

Anton laughed and trey blushed furiously.

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