Back 2 You: KV

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*7:18 pm*
Camryn's POV:

"Book im so ready to quit my job" i said propping my phone up on my vanity while doing my makeup on facetime with booka

yes i loved my job. mostly the money, i love the money, but this life just isn't for me no more. i started this shit real young mainly because i had to.

My dad was one of the biggest drug lords in Chicago . people always tried to pin him as the bad guy because of that, but he wasnt like that at all. he was the only person in my life who felt like truly understood me

he went to prison when i was eight years old and he was killed in there. that was the biggest heartbreak i've ever experienced in my life. growing up i watched my mom take her dip in drugs and alcohol, Annie practically raised me. i had no choice but to get a job at 'BLAC DYMOND' because the bills became me and annie's responsibilities because our mother was off getting intoxicated or fucking on another drug dealer to get her drug of choice.

"you say that shit everyday, and you still working at that dirty ass strip club" he said getting in his car smoking his blunt

"the money book, im not getting money like that from nowhere else"

*knock knock*

"trust me i understand quick money" he chuckled and i got up to see who was knocking at my front door

i grabbed my phone to continue talking to him as i was going downstairs

i looked out the peephole seeing von

'wtf' i said to myself

"booka why the fuck yo friend here" i said opening my door &turning the phone to face von instead of me

"girl i don't know, but ima hit yo ass later"

"aight bye , you and annie coming to the club tonight" i said and it came off more as a demand, he nodded and we hung up

"why are you here , you should be with yo bitch in the hospital"

"not my bitch no more" he said sitting down

"look, that really aint got shit to do with me. what did you really come here for" i said grabbing a caprisun out of my refrigerator

"you" he said walking over to me

"so you came over here to fuck? please gtfo, i let you eat me out one time and you got back with yo ex. why tf would i let you fuck me" i said giving him the 'be forreal' face

"it aint even gotta be like that, we can be friends" he said

"friends? how we gon be friends"

"we can talk and hang out like normal friends do nigga" he said looking at me like i was slow

"so just friends? no sexual stuff" i asked to make sure

he chuckled and licked his lips "not unless you trying to"

"naw im not, you a ho" i said scrunching my face up and shaking my head no

he smacked his lips and pushed my head back
"where you finna go anyway lil girl"

"to get paid &dont lil girl me" i said rolling my eyes

he licked his lips and bit them but i acted like i didn't notice

"dont be doing that" he said in a low tone. it kind of turned me own

i rolled my eyes again and walked back upstairs to continue getting ready because i didn't have that much time left.