Chapter 2

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I got to the club around 9.. tht was early being tht we dnt open until 11... As i made my way into the club it was afew ppl... i spoke and made my way up to big rickys office... thts where i put my things... i dnt trust these bitches...

" come in"... as i walked in i saw he was talkin to wht from behind looks lke a female...

"o my bad big....ima come back later..." a smirk came on his face

"no need... keisha was jus leaving.." keisha?? as she got up to leave i had to take a step back "peaches... i forgot you work here"....

"yea" i put my stuff down and turned to walk out .. i looked at ricky he had a devilish grin on his face... i flipped him off and kept it moving... wht was keisha kings wife doing here??? Big ricky knows the sistuation between me and king so he knows of keisha.. but why was she here??.. as i was stuck in thought walking down the stairs i bumped in to something or someone...

"my bad love..." his accent made me weak when i looked up all i saw was tattoos... he was tall caramel and had two big buff dudes walking wit him.. bodygaurds ig....

"nah it was my fault i shoulda been payin attention... " i tried to walk past him but he grabbed my hand.

." whts your name ma?" he smiled he had some pretty teeth..."peaches" i didnt ask for his cuz i really didnt care "i see why they call yu tht...you work here?" see its jokes like tht tht make wanna beat tf out ppl..."yea" i said taking my arm back i began to walk away "ima see you later beautiful" he yelled after me... clown ass niggas.... i think i got enough dude on my plate dnt need nomore...but he was fine... i went back to the bar cut pandora on and proceeded to clean glasses...

Slowly but surely everybody started coming in as time came close for us to open... the dude i saw earlier i never saw him leave so he must still be here... "peach.. when you get a chance can yoou come do my makeup and curl my hair for tonight??? ima pay you" this dancer buckwild asked me... i always did honey makey up and hair i guess i did a goodjob now everybody want me to do theres... "yea gimme a min ima be back there in a few" ... see easy money... on a good night i walk away wit $2500 in tips after ricky gets his cut and i split wit the other bartender... bad night i walk away wit like $1000... either way im still making money... all i do is work and save it pay tution and sleep... never have time for nothing else...

as i finished the last curl on buckwild hair.. my phone vibrated i looked and it was a text from nook

nookiethang😝😝: WHT TIME YU GET OFF??

me:2 ... Why whts up??

nookiethang😝😝:: cuz I gotta work and I prolly won't be back til the morning

Me: ok thts fine

Nookiethang😝😝: I'm sorry ima make it up to yu I promise

Me: no need yu good ttyl..

i hate tht i be soundin cold hearted but im not bouta catch feelings... its to close to falling... lol we not even together so why be mad... im not gonna front like it wont be nice not having him there to hold me once i get home .. but he not bouta know tht...

"thank you so much peach peach"... she said handing me my money i unfolded saw it was $200... "same time tomorro??... " she asked " yea if i dnt have to do honey first.." " iight cool"... i walked from the back to the front.. the dj started playing kevin gates... thts like my hype music no matter wht it is... i jus get turnt up.....

i know alot but its somethings i dont know.. dont know no bitch tht i cant hit dont know no chick that say no.. dont know no chips that i cant get dont know no whip i cant own

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