2(Samual)

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"The fuck this bitch at?" I said to myself, consistently looking at my phone.
I been standing at the bar for almost 30 minutes waiting on Tessa.

I knew I couldn't be out long, because I told my girl I was running to make a serve.
She wanted me back home, talking bout I be gone to much and I don't ever spend enough time with her.
I wanted to see my baby though.
Tessa.
I had feelings for her, but I knew I couldn't be with her and Tonya.
Tonya and I been together for 10 years.
I didn't want to fuck up my home for a stripper hoe.

The club was crowded as hell.
I probably would had never went if I knew a damn rapper was performing.
Tessa should have told me.

"Let me get a double shot of Casamigos, dark." I demanded the bartender.

I felt a hand brush against my shoulder.

Thinking it was Tessa, I looked back to see some skinny white girl with orange hair smiling at me.

"Hey babe. You wanna Dance?"
I looked away from her, facing the bar again, "Nah, I'm straight."
The bartender handed me my drink with a smile.

I downed my cup quickly.

"Probably broke anyways." She screamed over the loud rap music.
I chuckled at her as she click-clacked off in her heels.

Ain't no way she thought I was broke.
I had on 20,000 dollars worth of jewelry and a bank roll in my pocket.

My phone kept ringing.
It was Tonya.
Of course I didn't answer.

"Coming to the stage!!! Spice!" I looked up quickly to see Tessa twirling on the pole.

I turned towards the stage, "Let me get another one!" I yelled over to the bartender, not taking my eyes off of Tessa.
She was looking so good per usual.

Flip was rapping and throwing money on the stage.
Flip was one of my favorite artist, so I started feeling myself off the liquor.

I nodded my head to the beat, waiting for my drink, when Rose walked up to me.

I couldn't stand that bitch.

"Wassup Samual?"

I took a deep sigh, "Wassup Rose."

She rubbed my back,then over to my stomach, "What yo sexy ass drinking?"

I ignored her,finally getting my drink.

"You wanna little sample?" She twirled her gum on her finger with them long ass, pointy finger nails.

I snatched away from her.
She had her hand on my shoulder trying to caress
me.
"I bet you let that bitch Spice touch you though!" She snapped.
"Gone bitch! Get yo thirty ass on!"
She walked off quickly with a full attitude.

Rose been trying to fuck every since I fucked her a year prior.
She had been feening.

I took her back to my hotel one night leaving the club.
Sometimes I felt as if she was only after me because of Tessa but, I could be wrong.

Tessa doesn't know I fucked the hoe and I'll never want her to find out.

I drunk my drank down, then headed over to the stage.
By the time I got towards the stage, Tessa was walking off.

I followed her direction.

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