Diamond

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     Zuri left me. My drinking problem has gotten worse. I'm back on campus trying to do my work but it's not going well. Angela and a few hoes been doing it all for me recently. But I wanna be independent.

     After an hour of typing I barely have a paragraph. I throw the computer across the room and pick up my half empty bottle of FireBall. I chug it and I start to feel better. I go pick up the computer and it's fucked. It's fine, I'll get another one.

     It's 12:35am and I want to go out. I text Cooli. He said he moved down here to be closer to me but I think it was the bitches I bragged about that lured him here.

Me: Bro lers gi put.
Him: You drunk already. I think you said let's go out? I'm on my way homie.

     I threw my phone down and got ready. I put on a purple short sleeved striped button up with some white shorts and purple pumas. I left the shirt unbuttoned to show my abs that I surprisingly still have. I sat on the bed swinging my legs when I heard the horn honk. I pick up my phone and run down stairs as fast as my drunk ass could go.

     I went right to the black charger with the purple led lights lighting up the ground. It's his favorite color too. 3 of our friends were in the back. One being Martell and the other two were Jaycon and Q. We all grew close as fuck. We did our hand shake and sped off to our favorite strip club. Sicko's. It gets wild here. And we always for the bullshit. We walk in and bitches were all on us. We're kind of regulars here, Mart and Marc's dad owns it. One girl dragged Cooli by one of his seven chains to the dance floor, 3 more girls followed. I told the girls to get the fuck off me as I take a blunt from one of them. I smoke it. Reggie ass weed. I handed it back to her.

     I head over to the V.I.P. Section. I sit down in my seat with my bottle of Crown that they keep here for me. Diamonds Dancing by Drake and Future came on. The announcer says "Everybody welcome to the stage... Diamond!" My girl slides through the curtain. She got purple star shaped pasties with this purple sequined g string. She looked up at me and blew me a kiss. I nodded and she went to work. She's the best stripper in the city and I'm proud to call her mine. The stage was covered in ones. Some nigga touched her ass as she danced. I took the walkie talkie that they keep up here and told the nearest bouncer to kick him out and beat his ass.

     After about 20 minutes her routine was finished. Everybody was cheering. Her assistant- yes a stripper with an assistant- collected her money off the stage as she walked out.

     A few minutes later there was a knock on my door. I knew the sequence of knocks. "Come in princess" Diamond came in and sat on my lap. She gave me a kiss, "How did I do Daddy?" "You did amazing baby girl" "You see that dusty ass nigga touch me?" Just as she said that I gotta text. It was a picture of the nigga who touched Diamond with his face fucked up. I gave her the phone. She cringed "Damn Ren! You ain't have to do him like that." I grabbed her by her neck, "Yes I fucking did. Nobody touches you." "Okay baby, let go I can't breathe." She knows how I get and she puts up with it.

     I tried to lighten the mood. I opened the safe we keep here and pulled out 5 bands and put it on the table. "Show me what you been working on ma." She licked my earlobe, "Yes Daddy." She pulled the curtains over the window that showed the stage and dimmed the lights. Diamond ran her hands down my abs. She seductively walked over to the pole in the room and started showing me some new moves. After awhile she grabbed me by my shirt and made me sit on the floor with the pole in between my legs. (No gay shit 😑) She climbed to the top and spun on her way down. I think she was supposed to land on my crotch but miscalculated and landed more on my left leg.

     "See! I can never do it right." I kissed her and pulled out another $2000. "Try again." She doesn't need the money at all. She made way more than that tonight. I just like spoiling my baby.

     She did it again but this time she landed on my right leg. I pulled out another stack. "Third time's the charm sweetheart." She climbed back up and landed perfectly. She bounced her fat ass up and down. I could tell she was excited. She turned around and kissed me all over "Thanks for helping me Daddy. And I already know what you're thinking. That was just for you. Nobody else has seen that." I kissed her and pulled her g string off. I slid a finger inside, "Good girl." She moaned and squirmed on my finger. Right when I was about to dive in I heard someone yell "Fuck you moe!" It was Cooli. I ran down the steps. Two niggas were pushing Cooli around and he just laughed. They were like 5'7 and Cooli a good 6'4.

     "I heard you fucked my girl." Cooli smirked, "Prolly." The guy hit him in his mouth. Cooli was unfazed. He started beating the one guy ass and I got his friend. I was doing that to his bitch ass when he looked up. His eyes were shocked. I guess he saw the Rodriguez crest that I got tattooed on the front of my neck. Yup. Mason wanted me to get it because he said we were basically family. So I did.

     I bent down so he could see it better. "Nice right?" I smirked and he tried to run away but Mart, Jay and Q came and picked up where we left off. We really all crazy. After a few minutes we let them go. Everybody in the club went back to normal. I got a text and Diamond was called to the stage again.

Her: I'm not done with you yet nigga. Wait for me at my place. This my last performance and I'll be home to you baby Daddy. 😉

     "Bro drop me off at Diamond's please!" He laughed. "Nigga I'm too fucked to drive." He was right. I got one of the bouncers to take us home.

     I got to Diamond's and used my key she gave me to open the door. I heard chains rattling. I turned the light on and my heart stopped. I fell to my knees.

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