Rich Nigga $ Key Glock

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♛ Ma'Lani ♛

"We got Glizock in the building tonight." the dj spoke into the microphone. Then one of his songs started playing.

I watched as the strippers twerked and slid up and down the poles. I let Corrine talk me into coming to the strip club. I didn't think he'd be here.

I didn't see him anywhere in sight. "Ya man here. You scared to go look for him?" she teased. "Cori, he's not my man and I'm not about to walk all around this club looking lost."

I started flicking the stack of ones I had in my hand onto one of the strippers. I didn't want to come empty handed. I danced along to the song while doing it.

"I need to be getting a job in here." I heard Cori say over the music. "Look." She stopped throwing money and pointed over to a section. I looked over, seeing two strippers twerking in front of some dude and he was throwing money on them.

I realized who the dude was. "Go over there." I didn't want to go over there. It was going to seem like I was following him every where he went. We basically just met.

"I ain't trying to interrupt." I stated. I pulled my phone out and recorded a short video of the strippers in front of me. I posted it to my instastory.

Orville Redenbacher started playing and I had the urge to twerk. I was what you called a twerk-aholic.

I started twerking. Cori pulled out her phone and recorded me. "You might wanna stop."

I stopped and stood up straight. "Wh-" I started before I seen Glock coming towards me. As he got closer, I could tell he had a serious expression on his face.

"Somebody's in trouble." Cori teased. He approached me and grabbed me by my arm. He took me into a corner where less lighting was.

I pulled my arm away from him. I don't know what the fuck he think this is. "You lucky we in public. Next time you try me, I'm fucking you up." He walked away leaving me speechless.

'Bitch, we not even together' is what I wanted to say. We dm'd each other frequently, but I ain't know this nigga thought he was running shit.

I walked back over to where Cori and Glock were standing. Cori was throwing ones on a stripper. Glock was talking to some dude like ain't shit happen.

I stood beside Cori. Glock pulled me into him and wrapped his arm around me.

This nigga.