Chapter 1

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Damari Torres

"Where we finna sit at?" Khari asked

"in the section over there, where else?"

"Oh shit we in this hoe for real" Chris yelled as we walked over to the booth.

It's a Friday night and these niggas got me in the club all cause they wanna see strippers. The dumb shit I let my friends influence me to do.

"It's some fine ass females in here no cap" Khari mentioned

Some of the strippers came over along with a bottle girl taking our order for the drinks we wanted. I'm not a drinker or smoker but after today's practice I need a few cups.

"can you get us two bottles of Remy and two buckets of ice please"

"Will that be all ?" she asked

"Yea for now" Chris said pulling out the weed

"Aye bruh look at that dime over there how much you wanna bet you can't get her number ?" Khari plotted

"Nigga if I want her I'll get her i don't want her she look like she got roaches crawling in her bathtub while she brush her teeth" I said

"Man forget all that I want her on my dick tonight" Khari stated as he got up and walked over there by her.

"So what we finna do bout this drop tomorrow you really trust these niggas" Chris questioned as he lit up the blunt

"Man I worked with them before and everybody all ready know I don't play that shit so if they try something that's they brain on the line" I made sure to say as I took a sip.

Football is for the public eye. Now my side job with the boys is far more dangerous and if anyone knew I wouldn't have made it this far in the NFL.

I looked over where Khari was and all I can see is him trynna be buddy buddy with the girl he was talking about but from the looks of it she declining him.

He walked over talking shit like always

"hoe Ian want you anyway with yo plastic booty ass"

All I could do was laugh at this nigga he stupid for real

"Nigga shut up you just said "you wanted her on your dick" now you don't just hush" Chris said busting out laughing

"You right all I wanted was some top but shit I'll find me another one" he pointed out as he looked around the club.

"Mari my boy you need some cat man all yo ass do is sit at home or go to practice ever since whats the bitch name again" Chris yelled over the music passing the blunt to Khari

"Tatiana" Khari told him

"Yea that bitch ever since she broke yo lil ass heart, still can't believe you ain't kill her personally I wouldn't have let that slide"

"Man that bitch ain't break a damn thing" I spoke up

"she broke that arm and leg" Khari said causing them to cry in laughter

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