Do Better (Part Two)

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(Chrissy Pov)
*2 years later*

I smiled at my friends Carmen and Hazel as I walked up to the bar. "Chrissy would you mind taking these two bottles to the VIP section? I have to piss." Hazel asked. I nodded, "Go ahead. I got you." I said grabbing the bottles.

I been working here for two years now. Life is so calming and stress free. I miss Dave every now and then but now compared to then, I've been living my best life. Traveling all over the world, minding my business and stacking my paper.

I winked at Earl as he moved the rope so I could get in. I walked in seeing a big group of people. Some of the men I saw were in relationships but thats none of my business. I walked over to French Montana and placed one bottle in the bucket of ice in front of him, then I walked over by Fabulous and placed another bucket in his ice.

"Damn, you're beautiful." Trey Songz said looking at me. He stood up looking down at me. "Thank you." I said. Before I could walk away he grabbed my hand. "Do you mind if I get your number? I mean if your man don't mind." He said smirking. I laughed and shook my head, "I don't have a man. Give me your phone." I placed my number in his phone before giving it back and walking away.

Seeing that Hazel made it back, I went on to the back to get ready for my set. I slipped into the bra and panty matching set. I sprayed some perfume on before putting on my heels. Just before I made my way to the stage the owner called my name. "Come to my office." He said. "But I'm about to go on-" He shook his head. "Not tonight. Someone is paying big bucks for you." I nodded and followed.

"So who is it?" I asked once we made it to his office. "You'll see when you get there. Here, room three." I caught the key and walked upstairs. I'm assuming Trey is requesting me. Seeing how he asked for my number. I opened the door and could barely see. The only light that was in the room was coming from the street light shining through the window.

I shut the door and turned on the light. "So you work here?" I looked towards the bed seeing Dave. I shook my head and was about to walk out but he stopped me. "Nah, I have a hour baby girl. I already paid." I turned around and looked at him. He looked good, his waves were nice, he must have been working out some.

"What do you want?" I asked. He let out a hearty laugh. "I got what I want right in front of me." I rolled my eyes. "Bullshit. You requested me. Out of all the women in here. Why?" He shook his head, "Still have that wild ass mouth on you huh? I-" I cut him off. "What the fuck do you want David? Because right now you're wasting my time and I'm close to losing my temper so what do you want?"

He gripped my neck in the blink of an eye. "Listen, two years ago I might of put up with this shit. But I'll be damned if I do now. You gone learn to respect me!" He yelled in my face. I rolled my eyes, "Are you done?" He let me go and sat on the bed.

"Why you stripping?" He asked as if he was pained. "Because I want to. Why are you at a strip club?" He side eyed me. "Because I'm celebrating my nigga birthday. Why the fuck is your nigga letting you strip?" He really Finna get slapped. "I don't have a nigga." He chuckled before mean mugging me. "Don't play with me. I know you do. What's his name? Bryon, Brandon? Brayden! That's his name. Yeah he opened the door a couple times even my niggas dropped off some weed."

I sighed and looked out the window. "Ok, so since you know all my business then why are you asking me?" I asked truly annoyed. "Because I wanted to hear you lie.-" I opened the door and was about to walk out but he picked me up and shut the door. He threw me on the bed. "Listen here-"I slapped him as hard as I could before getting off the bed again.

He grabbed my wrist and slung me on the bed."Stop-" "Shut up! Damn Chrissy. Yo ass got meaner than anything the pass two years! Why?! I did nothing wrong to you." I shook my head. "I'm not mean. I'm just tired of you. Did you not get that when I left you? Are you dumb?" I said calmly.

"I'm sorry, ok. I'm sorry I took your money. I'm sorry I didn't help you with bills or food or anything. I'm sorry I didn't support you like I said I would when we first met. But fuck it, I love you. I love you so fucking much and I miss you like hell." He sat on the bed and put his head in his hands. I didn't know what to say for once.

"Listen, I know I don't have much time left with you-" He mumbled. I looked at the timer on the side table. "30 minutes." I said. He sniffed and took a deep breath. "Just give me this last chance. Just let me show you how much I love you and appreciate you and miss you. And if you still don't want me then so be it. I'll leave you alone. If you do want me then we can leave together." He looked up at me. I nodded.

*1 hour later*

I rubbed Dave's head as he slept on my chest. We were at a hotel in the city. Dave paid my boss for me."I missed you too." I mumbled. I looked over at my phone seeing that it was three in the morning. I slowly tried slipping from under him but suddenly his grip got tighter. "Where you going?" I looked down. "Bathroom." He lifted up and I went and pissed.

I waited for a while before peeking out. Once I heard his snores again, I grabbed my clothes and my phone. I wrote my phone number down before leaving.

Tbc

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