Part 8

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-Kerry-

I get up and wipe my mouth before Michael finishes.

Michael: Where you goin?

Me: This was a mistake...if you wanna throw our whole friendship and partnership down the drain over some petty fight with a bitch you just hired, then i'm out.

Michael: Hold up, i decided i want you to stay...i got use for you

Me: as yo personal dick sucker? hell no! I don't know what I was thinkin, but you fired me so now im leaving

Michael: Nah I want you to run shit now...I want you to be the co-owner of the club

I think about it and at first it sounds good...but I know Red has told people about what-or who-she saw, and then everyone will know how I got the postion.

Me: No I don't want it, but thanks for the offer. Have a nice life

I walk towards the door, when Michael says something that freezes me in place.

Michael: You forget that I know you. I know what you did before you came here, and what you did before that. One phone call and you'll be singin Akon "I'm locked up, they won't let me out." You feel me?

Me: Are you...blackmailing me? After everything i've done for you? Wow Michael. I guess I can stay

Michael: I thought i'd get your attent-

Me: On my own terms

He laughs and looks at me like i'm crazy

Michael: What?

Me: You forget that I know you too, and um you're not so clean yourself. I know how you got this building, how you keep it running, I know everything you do behind the scenes boo

Michael stands in front of me with his hands crossed in front of him, leaning his head back. He looks at me seriously and I return the look showing that i'm serious and not afraid.

Michael: That's what I like about you. Mad respect I got towards you, you know that?

Me: Yeah I could really tell when you called me a bitch and told me to suck your dick. I want half of the income on everything

Michael: We'll talk about it later

That's all I need. Time to plan and plot, and get rid of miss Red. I walk out of his office and loook around at all the girls, but they seem to be acting normal. I catch Red's eye across the club at the bar, and she turns around and starts a conversation with the bartender. This is gonna be fun.

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