~Selena and Maya in mm

The next day...

I wake up and get dress in skinny jeans and t-shirt and my hair in a messy bun. I'm going window shopping today, that's the time I go to the mall and admire clothes I wish I had.

I get Troy dressed in jeggings and a t-shirt with his low top converse.

"Where we going?"

"Shopping"

"You mean window shopping" Troy mumbles, I walk over to him and pull his ear playfully.

"Ow!" I guess it hurt.

"Oh I'm sorry" he gives me a look while holding his ear.I make breakfast and set the table for Troy and I.

"Come get breakfast Troy"

"I don't want breakfast" he crosses his arms. He always acts like this when he's offended.

"Fine, don't ask me to buy anything when we out"

He mumbles some stuff under his breathe "Troy I will slap you" I threaten, he grumbles.

I walk back to the table and eat breakfast. As I finish I grab the car and house keys and head out.

"Wait!" Troy jumps from the couch

"What happened to all the attitude?" I furrow my eyebrows at him, he looks down and slightly rolling his eyes "I'm sorry"

"Mhm" he walks out and I lock the door. We get in the car and head to the nearest mall, Clearview.

We arrive and I park the car. Heading into my favorite store Victoria's Secret.

"Mommy, I don't want to go here. I wanna go to Lego land" he points to a Lego store across Victoria's Secret. I roll my eyes "Later". I walk in and bump into someone who was texting.

"Sorry" the person looks up and it's Selena.

"Oh, hi Janelle" she smiles "Maya!" She calls and the little girl comes running over with an oversized bra over her shirt. "Maya Cornell put that down" she says through her teeth. The scared little girl pulls it off and puts it down.

"What are you doing here" I ask

"To buy lingeries, the club don't provide you with any...that reminds me I got you one too" she takes out a purple bra and underwear laced lingerie from the Victoria's Secret bag and gives it to me.

"Ah..thanks" The more think of this the more uncomfortable I get. We head out to a different store.

As we were walking, a dark brown skinned guy with wavy hair and the sexiest hazel eyes I've ever seen walks by us and Selena was licking her lips and muffling her hair at him. He smiles and bits his lips. We both turn back to get another look and he winks at us before walking away completely.

"What were you doing Selena?"

"It's hard to find a brown-skinned guy with those typa eyes. Plus chocolate is good for you and never know he could be my next baby daddy" she laughs while I shake my head chuckling lightly, this girl is too much.
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"Alright Troy baby, let's go" I grab the duffle bag I packed him and we head over to Selena's house. It's 8:25pm so Troy should go directly to sleep.

I knock on the door and Selena answers.

"Hey!... C'mon Troy lemme show you your room" she takes the duffle bag from my hand and head upstairs. Before I know it she's beside me.

"Ready?" I nod and we head to her 2015 Mercedes Benz, driving off.

"Where did you tell your mom we were going?" I furrow my eyebrows looking at her.

"Somewhere. Don't worry about it" she assures me, couple minutes later we were at this strip club that looked so unfamiliar. She parked the car and we walked in through the back door.

As we arrived a blond haired man about 5'5 comes rushing towards us.

"Selena, your late!"

"I'm suppose to be here at 9:00"

"Actually your were suppose to be here 8:30" he fakes a grin "Who's this?" He looks me up and down.

"A friend of mine, Janelle"

"Hi" I brought my hand out to shake he began to talk completely ignoring my hand, I pull my hand back awkwardly. Rude!

"Are you flexible?"

"Not really" he nods "Turn around" I do as I'm told and he stares at my ass.

"Eh-" he shrugs "-It's good enough" Good enough? I know my ass isn't as fat as the girls here but nigga have respect. "You're hired"

"Wait! What about her stage name?"

"Right! Let's call you....Sugah" he winks " you have a lingerie right?" I nod "Go get changed" Selena pulls me into the change room.

As I change, I feel disgusted by myself. How am I actually doing this?

I come out front the stall and there is Selena in her white lingerie fixing her hair.

"You ready for this girl?" I take a deep breath and nod we go backstage

"Y'all love her! Give up for Bubbles!!" The men that knew her cheered. Selena walks out seductively and hops on the pole, dropping into splits and doing incredible tricks.

I begin bitting my lips extremely hard, I'm very nervous and I don't feel like doing this anymore.

After about 10 minutes Selena comes back with a couple dollars, she was smiling extremely hard.

"You good?"

"Um...I kinda-"

"No backing out now" the DJ calls my stage name and Selena pushes me out from the curtains. I take in a deep breath and walk over to a brown skinned guy, who looked almost like the guy we saw today. I begin grinding on him, feeling useless. He drops a couple dollars on my body as I continue.

"Ah...damn ma you really know how to-" I turn to face him placing my finger on his lips, telling him to shush. I fake a smile and got up ready to leave, He grabs my waist placing me back on his lap.

"Wait, can I get your number?" He grins

"I don't even know you"

"Well I'm Darren, how about we get to know each other at lunch tomorrow" he smirks looking at me up and down.

"I'm not giving you my number" he takes out a pen from his pockets and writes down something on my arm, I move a little into the light and see a number.

"I didn't ask for-"

"Call me!...Sugahh" He interrupts smirking at me once more, he also winks before dapping his friends and laughing. I walk away obviously picking a couple more dollars from the floor.

"Oohh girl! You got a number!" Exclaims Selena while I look at her blankly " Take me home!"

"Damn girl, you don't want round 2"

"Selena, take me home...please" I raise my voice slightly. She puts her hands up in surrender and we walk back to the change room.

We walk back to the car.

"Never again!" I close the door of the car, fixing my seat belt.

"Yeah after you got yourself a number" she chuckles

"I'm not even gonna call it" she rolls her eyes "I'm just gonna go shopping"

"How much you make anyway?" I count the money

"$650"

"Wow business was slow today" Slow? I just made more money in a day than I made in Walmart in a week.

I guess it wasn't all that bad...