When I went home the next morning I was exhausted. I really wasn't looking forward to work today, but hey I love money and I had to get mines. When I walked in my house I went to my bedroom, so I could get ready for work. On my bed was a all white dress from Dolce and Gabanna. Next to the dresswas a card and an envolpe, I opened the envelope becauseit looke fat, I knew t was money and I knew who it was from. My 2 grand from Damion, so this dress also had to be from him because he know exactly what I like and I was definetly feeling this dress. I opened the cared and it read, "Kay-kay you know I have'nt took my girl out in a minute so how's avout we hit up the strip club and after party tonight? Bet. Sounds like a plan? I left my credit card in your night stand go get yu hair and shit done and do whatever you gotta do Imma come pick you up tonight." After I read the letter I called him because I was not missing out on my money today at the shop and I had 8 appoinments today all sew-ins, so I was finna get paid. "Wassup Kay-Kay, you make it home yet? Yeah, I am I love the dress, but uh home boy I aint missing out on my mone y today just to go shopping and get ready for some party." "Damn Kaykay thats yo problem appreciate shit I do for you baby, we aint broke nomo you aint gotta be at the shop every damn day hustlin', but ay look just cancel it for me and you know I got you at the end of the week." I thought about it. "Yeah Damion I guess. Koo, iight kay kay I gotta get back to making money. Alright." (Click) I trusted Damion so when he said he had me I know he did. I got in the shower to get ready to got to the mall. I called Tiffany cell phone to let her know I was'nt coming in and to cancel my appointments. "Damn girl you must be going out with dude again tonight with his fine ass." I laugh, Tiffany is so stupid. "Nah girl Damion taking me out tonight to The Purple Moon tonight, because that nigga Webbie coming here. And I dont know where the after party gone be at, but its a all white event. So you know I'm gone be looking fly." "Aww shit girl do yo damn thang then. As a matter of fact all my girls take the day off so we can shop, shit I'm tryna have my girls look fly tonight to." "You aint said nothing but a word, we ah meet you in a hour after Rita finish her last head. Alright Tiff meet me at Great Lakes Crossing Mall." Alright girl, see ya!
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Karma's A Bitch!
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