Vanessa's POV.
Ray looked like she was about to fall into little pieces when he saw that girl. He was shaking and his breathing started to get heavy, almost like she makes him nervous. "You okay Ray?"
He turned away from the girl and looked down at his feet then looked back up at me, "Is it hot in here to you?" he asked. He began to get a sweat mustache and dragged his hands down his face. "Maybe you need to take off that sweatshirt" I suggested, "That's probably what's making you hot, or maybe that beanie"
She finished talking to the dude at the table and walked over by us, "Hey Ray, it's been a while since I've seen you. You've gotten a lot taller"
He gave her an awkward side smile, "Yeah thanks, and you have really...grown since I last saw you too"
"Yeah, I've been eating a lot since then and I've gotten a little fat, no big deal though" she said, placing her hand on her flat stomach. Bitch, where do you see fat at besides your ass and thighs? Other than those, everything looks pretty small from my point of view. She's just fishing for compliments, she knows what she's doing. Skank.
He looked her up and down, "I don't think you're fat, you look okay to me" the table was vibrating because he was so nervous. What about her makes him this way? "So you live in Chicago or are you visiting?" he asked. She pulled up a chair and sat down. Bitch, I don't think I gave you permission to do so, "I live here. I've been here for a while now"
"Me too, where do you live?"
"I live four blocks away from the furniture store on airline"
"Oh, cool do you need a ride back home? Because you know I can do that if you want"
"Yeah, sure! My ride isn't coming anytime soon anyway"
"If you're ready now, then we can-"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Alright, then. Come on Vanessa" He got up and headed for the door and I followed behind them. Kammie went and sat in the front and guess who got the back seat? Me.
On the ride there, Kammie was slick flirting with Ray, and of course that didn't make me too happy. "I have a beanie just like that at home, except it's green"
"You can have this one if you want, I have a lot of these at home and I can always buy another one" He took it off and handed it to her. "You look like an ant, now" I teased. "Aw, I think he looks adorable with or without it" she said, touching one of his braids. He started to tense up and tighten his grip in the stirring wheel.
Ray's POV.
Before I dropped Kammie off, she left her number on my dashboard. I picked it up and put it in my pocket, "So where do you wanna go next, Nessa?"
"Home" she said in a dull tone. "What's wrong? You know you can come sit in the front" I said, looking at her through my rearview mirror. "No, my house isn't too far, you can take me home"
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Trey's POV.
Another day with Natalie, wow. You know, being friends with strippers is way more fun than you think. You get to go to parties, meet models and celebrities and even get their numbers. When Natalie and I flew back to LA for a week, I became friends with Jessica Jarrell, Chris Brown and Justin Bieber. Pretty cool, but I just wish Karma wasn't so busy. She could have came with us, but business always comes first.
Natalie's asleep in my bed and I'm texting Karma to come with us to a Chris Brown concert when Natalie wakes up. When Natalie invited me she had three tickets and backstage passes and Karma popped into my head from that time she told me that she was a huge fan of him a while ago. Plus, that's one of the things we have in common that might bring us closer in our friendship.
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The Wild Ones
Teen FictionBianca Portilla is a good little mommy's girl from Crowning High while Jacob Perez is a sneaky bad boy all the way from Brantley High. Let's see what happens when a Good girl gets involved with a Bad boy.