Chapter 2

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~TAYLOR~

As I walk inside the club , it was very very busy with a whole lot of fine ass niggas, my smile starts to widen when I know how much money imma be making tonight , shi ya girl gon throw it back . The club was packed and real loud, through the speakers you could hear the song "Backin' it up" By Pardison Fontaine ft. Cardi B

Back, back-backin' it up
I'm the king of talkin' shit, then backin' it up (ayy)
Back, back-backin' it up
Throw that shit over here, girl, that's what it's for (what you say?)
You know how to go and get a bag, don't you? (ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, don't you (ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
I know to go and get a bag, don't I (don't I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, don't I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin' it up

As I was walking , I felt a lot of eyes on me but I ignored it , I rushed far back to the "dancers only" . I was actually running cause I knew I was hella late , while I was running I look at my phone to see what time it was , without knowing I approached the "performers only" before I could grab the handle the door slams me in the head falling right on my butt I placed my hand on the where I got hit in pain

"aye ma , what tf u ain't know where you was going?"
I looked up and saw a fine tall light skin nigga looking down at me in shock and concern

"bitch" I said bluntly

As I got up and walked to the "dancers only" room I feel his gaze on me and I heard a chuckle.

Fuck wrong wit him..

As soon as I walked into the room , Sasha ran into me
"BITCHHH YOUR 30 MINUTES LATE, YOU GOT 5 MINUTES TO DRESS GIRL!!"

Okay, so Sasha is another close friend of mine , correction, BEST FRIEND! I met her on my first day working here when I was a beginner and didn't feel comfortable in my body, she cracked my shell and gave me more confidence in myself ,we've known each other for almost 4 years now . She is sort of the assistant manager for this place cuz she fuckin with the big boss TJ he scary asf I don't mess with him and when I tell you she can strip, SHE CAN STRIP. She a nasty lil freak with a fat ass . But she's so goofy and hella supportive whether I need her or not but I really try not to get on her bad side cause she's really rude , blunt and direct just like me and I don't ever wanna argue with her , that'll be a scary sight.

"Damn Sasha, my bad you know I have a son , I had to drop him off somewhere , this won't happen agai-"

"It better not happen again cause today we got a fine ass hot new trapper performing and it's about to get lit fuck u mean girl" she interrupted me

"Trapper? We ain't had nobody perform here in a minute" I said interested
"Yea , he's called Bandhunta Izzy. He's from Baltimore but I guess he's here to stay for a while, he probably just wanna promote his shit and be worldwide " she said laughing
I started laughing too
I walked towards the mirrors to change , and I went in my bag and took out a matching black set that said "AWESOME" shit I looked thick asf with all my tattoos was showing.

I was checking myself out in the mirror not realizing that big boss TJ came in the room, he slapped my ass hella hard catching me off guard and continued walking , I don't even know if to take that as a compliment but I'm feeling real uncomfortable cause I know Sasha be fw him.

"AYE YO EVERYONE LISTEN UP, the club is packed asf tonight and we got a fucking artist performing for us tonight , so y'all better not fuck this up , we finna get some money. So ladies hurry up and get dressed and don't disappoint me cause I can easily fire ya asses" TJ yelled firmly making me shiver a bit .
Sasha walked up to him with a smirk on her face
"Yeah you heard the boss , ladies no playing games . Y'all betta work for a bag" she said confidently

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