CHAPTER 83. I SEE YOU

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Chance came stumbling in at 4am  extra drunk. I didn't say anything about the stranger texting my phone. Or about the way Ken made me feel. I was laying in bed staring at the sun coming up. It was almost 10:00am. I got up out the bed and Chance phone was blowing up. He must have dropped it sneaking in last night.

I didn't care who it was. Chance was still in the bed tossing and turning. I went to the front room to sit on the couch. Chance woke up shortly after. Chance came out the bed room yawning. "Hey baby why you up so early?" "Chance it's 10:30." Chances facial expression seemed surprised. "Damn i gotta get out of here. Why didn't you wake me baby?" "Because i never wake you up and you told me you were taking the rest of the week off." Chance looked irritated now. "I have a meeting today with some very important people. This could put a lot of money in our pockets." "Is it like the meeting yesterday?"

"What meeting?" "The meeting that had you out until 4 in the damn morning?"  Chance walked to the back without responding. 20 minutes later he came back with a navy blue suit on and a black brief case. Chance walked over and kissed me on the for head. "So what i said don't matter?" "Trina i really can't do this with you right now. I have a 30 minute drive there." Chance walked out the door as if we were finished talking. As soon as he left my phone vibrated.

UNKNOWN- Goodafternoon my beautiful rose.

ME-Stop texting my damn phone!

UNKNOWN-What are you doing today?

ME- Making a police report.

UNKNOWN-Sounds fun , Can i join.

I've had it with this damn creep. I'm blocking this number. I tossed my phone on the coffee table and went into my closet. I know for sure this is a man texting my phone now. I pulled out a short romper set. I got dressed and left out. The elevator stopped on floor 11. "Hey!" The lady said to me as she boarded the elevator. "Oh , hey." I replied to the lady.

"I didn't get your name last time i saw you." "My name is Trina." "Hello Trina , I'am Latonya. You can just call me Tonya." "It's nice to meet a friendly face." The lady laughed. "I totally understand. When me and my man moved out here it took me almost 5 months to find a bitch who's not stuck up and without Botox injections every where." We both laughed. "So where are you headed?" Tonya asked. "I didn't get that far. I just know i'm not staying cramped up in my condo." Me and Tonya got off the elevator and left out the door. "How about you come with me and i could show you a few famous places around here." I usually didn't just go off with random chicks but Tonya seemed like she wouldn't be a threat or my stalker. I could use a friend since i had so much bad luck lately. "OK , why not."

We got into Tonya's Mercedes-Benz G wagon. "So how long you been in Miami miss Trina?" "Almost 4 months. what about you?" "3 years now. And hunny i love it." Tonya seemed like a cool person. She was pretty too. I seen her around a few times. Tonya was a caramel complexion. Her eyes were almond brown. She had a hour glass shape as if she use to be a dancer. By the looks of her car i could tell her or her man bring home a nice check. Or maybe even her.

Me and Tonya went to every designer store in the city. After a long day of girl talk shopping and a little pampering we were now in front of a strip club called "Play Mates". "Why are we here?" I asked. "Girl you don't like going to the strip club?" Tonya questioned. I mean i didn't have a problem with going to a strip club. It was a little unexpected for the most part.

"I don't have a problem with going. I don't really go a lot." At all to be exact. Tonya giggled. "Well i come all the time. Me and my man sometimes come together." "Well why are we still in the car then." We walked into the gentlemen club and it was packed. The lights were giving me a headache already. Tonya got us a seat at the bar. "Hi ladies , what can i get for you?" A lady behind the bar asked. "Two dry martini's." Tonya answered for both of us. I shouldn't be drinking if i don't know if i'm pregnant or not. "Coming right up ladies." The bartender walked off to make our drinks.

"I love this place. It was the hottest strip club in Miami!" It was thirsty men everywhere. I saw a man getting a private dance. He still had his wedding ring on as he gently caressed the stripper. A stripper started to approach me. She was making clear eye contact with me. What the hell is she looking at. "Hey Tonya, want a dance." The stripper asked as she turned her attention to Tonya. Tonya barely paid the girl any attention. "No , i'm not staying long." Tonya dismissed. The bartender came back with our drinks. Tonya downed her drink in one gulp. "Another one please." Tonya said to the bartender. "Come on girl, you can keep up can't you?" Tonya asked. I took a sip of my drink. "I can keep up. Just not trying to get too drunk you know." "Make that two!" Tonya yelled. Tonya picked up my drink and pushed it to my mouth. "Come on , one little drink won't hurt.

I finished the drink off. I was still feeling normal but i knew the drunk feeling was gonna soon sneak up on me. After 3 more rounds i was done. Tonya was trying to convince me to get on stage. But I knew I wasn't that drunk.

"We should get going." I insisted. "Why the fun don't really get started until after 1." Tonya said as she downed another shot. I got up from the bar stool and grabbed my purse. "I should really get back." "Ok ok ok. Next time we are staying." Tonya paid the tab and picked up her purse. "Are you ok to drive?" "Girl of course I am. I do this all the time." Tonya started for the clubs exit. I followed behind her. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I already knew it was Chance wondering where I am. But it wasn't.

Unknown - can I get a dance before you leave.

I glanced over my shoulder to scan the club before I left. I didn't see any familiar faces. "Something wrong?" Tonya asked me. "Yeah , I'm ok. Let's go."
I didn't respond to the text message , I just wanted to get home.

After 20 minutes of driving we were back at the Golden Towers. Tonya parked in the lower garage. "So did you have fun tonight?" Tonya asked me. "Yeah I did. We are gonna have to do this again." "Do you smoke?" Tonya reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a Victoria secret makeup bag. "No I don't. Well not anymore." Tonya laughed. "Well your gonna let me smoke alone?" Tonya started to brake down a honey bourbon backwood. "I guess it wouldn't hurt."  We sat there talking and smoking for a minute until I got another text message.

Unknown - I see you....

I had to be seeing shit. "Tonya read this." I showed her the message. "I see you. Who see you?" This parking lot is completely dead. No one is watching you." Tonya wasn't really taking the matter serious. I needed to get home before this I see you text turn into I'm behind you. "I think I'm gonna call it a night." "Ok girl well call me when you wanna go out again." I gathered my bags from earlier and made my way to the elevator. I felt like I was in one of those scary movies. I anxiously waited for the elevator. When I pushed my floor number I got another text.

Unknown - Going Up. 😉

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