Saturday Night
MALAYAH~

I got closer to the mirror examining my makeup, Satisfied with the look I applied my Mac lipgloss and Popped my lips.
After fixing my bralette and applying a little oil to my body I made my way over to London. We are always thinking alike I cannot stand it I thought as I seen she was wearing the same exact two piece as me except mine was neon pink and she wore a neon yellow.

She looked back "why are you always trying to be like me" she laughed.
I mushed her head "girl byee we need to stop shopping together that's the problem" I rolled my eyes since it wasn't time for us to hit the stage yet we decided to talk about what happened the other day at the bar.

I admitted I was soo drunk and didn't remember but I do remember Ryan I just didn't want her to know.

London and I worked at Onyx nightclub for about 1 year now. With both of our families being against the decision of us stripping we decided to move in together and live our lives the way we wanted to. London was my Bestfriend since kindergarten and was always by my side but it was her decision to start stripping first. College started to get expensive and she needed fast money but she soon fell in love with it. After refusing to do it I finally gave in with me not being close to my parents, this was my last resource to make money.

Bri walked by snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked her up and down. She had a basic ass one piece
"Hey y'all" she smiled . Her fake ass
" wassup". I nodded not even looking directly at her. London didn't even say anything.
"It's ballers out there tonight I hope y'all ready to make this money" she smirked
"You know we always ready.. don't think you all that because your ass somehow got bigger.. workouts my ass Bye bri" London said sternly
Bri was getting ready to walk away when she looked back at us and smacked her ass "ITS BIG HUH" she laughed walking off.

BRI ~
I always had the females around here pressed. That's because I'm THAT BITCH PERIOD!!

I made my way on to the stage as my music started

"My bitches all bad, my niggas all real" Cardi B's "Money" blasted through the speakers as I slowly walked on stage.

As soon as the beat dropped I hit a split that instantly had dollars flying. I loved it MONEY MONEY MONEY. My momma should've named me that I laughed at my thoughts. Taking off my one piece men started to whistle and hollering "AYEEEEE BRI" I hopped on the pole twirling and and twerking letting myself feel the music. By the time I was just about to get tired the song was ending. TED the security swept my money into a bag, as I made my way back stage.

"Good luck" I blew kisses to London and Malayah knowing that would piss them off. I then made my way to my locker and got ready to freshen up for these private dances the grind never stops.

LONDON~

It was only 1:00 am and the club way beyond packed I couldn't complain I know my bills were about to be paid for months with what all I made tonight. I danced on one of the various poles in the club teasing these men, having them hooked like candy was always the goal. I looked up noticing Phor and Ryan walking in.

Phor and I has connected since my tattoo session with him. My intentions were to get to know him and that's exactly what has happened. I mean it's only been 5 days but we talked everyday since then and he even pulled up on me yesterday night I made dinner and we just chilled I was very serious about being careful with the next dude since my last heart break with Nick well I called him Mir short for his middle name "Nahmir". The only thing I haven't told Phor was that I am a stripper I didn't want him to think less of me. I started to make my way to the back before I felt a hand grab my arm.

"London??" he asked I can tell he was already drunk before coming in here

"Hey phor" I said nervously

"Why you ain't tell me you worked here" he examined the skimpy outfit I had on that barely covered my breast.

I crossed my arms "I didn't know how, Its not everyday you just tell someone that you are a stripper.. Plus i didn't want you to think less of me" there was a silence between us

"I have to go... I can text you later if you want me too"

he nodded "Hell yeah I want you to hit me up" he got closer to me grabbing my ass

I immediately pushed him back and walked to the back, thinking to myself this is the reason I dont tell people about my job they think its a chance to either talk down on me or either take advantage of me. I sat in the back falling deeply into my thoughts.

JOHN~

I pulled up to the club immediately getting looks from broke ass dudes in line and thirsty ass females right behind them. Pathetic
I came to onyx on the regular. Yeah,  I know layah works here but I didn't care that wasn't my bitch that's what she said on the phone right.
See I been a breadwinner I owned these Houston streets from the rich to the poor everybody owed me respect. My dad was once in my place now, he in the grave. That woke me up that this game has no love for anyone. After my pops died I took over.

Sitting in V.I.P. I was greeted with a bottle and strippers. I sipped from the bottle watching these females dance their lives away for a few dollars. I'm not cheap or anything but to get my bands you gotta shake some real ass. I watch as some light skinned girl just made her way into my section. She was bad as hell and her body was out of this world.
"Hey I'm Bri, you want a dance" she whispered in my ear. I nodded she turned around to grind on my lap I couldn't help but think about the babies I could put in her.

Now the liquor was in and I dismissed every stripped from my section except Bri. My section was full of $20 and $100 bills and they were all for her.
"Damn you must really like me, or this ass got you hypnotized" I'm glad she knew.
"It's the ass Ma." I joked as I laughed I looked over seeing Malayah giving some nigga with a perm a lap dance.

I watched from a distance for a while not even paying attention to bri anymore.

I was drunk and was about to start something I tapped Bri signaling for her to get off of me. I made sure I got her number. I'll be deep in her soon
Making my way over to Malayah I grabbed her not caring about who seen us.

"What are you doing John?" She asked rolling her eyes.
"Yo you really need to drop the attitude I'm not playing"
"Move can't you see I'm making money" she pushed past me walking back to the dude
" Yo lets go right now Malayah I ain't playing. I'm tired of you working at this club being a hoe"
"A hoeeee" she stood up walking towards me. Before I knew it she punched me. I ate that little ass punch up She knows her strength doesn't compare to mine.
I got ready to grab her by her throat before the dude she was dancing with stood up.
"Aye move around. She don't want you and you messing up my time with her. Now you can move or ima have to fuck you up" I scrunched my face. I guess because I didn't have the guys with me tonight everybody was trying me.
Before I could respond Malayah spoke up as she stood behind him.

"Ryan please let's just go. I really don't want you to ruin your vacation" I guess she took me as a joke or something tonight. I stepped up to Ryan

"shit.wassup then you better listen to her don't ruin your vacation from getting your ass beat" before I knew it he swung on me connecting to my jaw. I regained my balance and went in giving him a right hook for a few more seconds we were still fighting. Broken glass and drinks were beneath us then
Pop. Pop. Pop
Three gunshots went off
I grabbed my stuff getting ready to bail out. I can't go back to jail. Looking at Malayah she held Ryan hand as they went towards the back of  the club. Everybody else ran out screaming. Dramatic asses.

I decided to leave. I went straight to Malayah and London condo and parked across the street. I checked to see if my clip was loaded. I cut the engine and sat back in my seat

Yeah she in for a surprise...