dam·age
/ˈdamij/
noun
injury or harm that reduces value or usefulness:
verb
past tense: damaged; past participle: damaged
inflict physical harm on (something) so as to impair its value, usefulness, or normal function.
SOME CHAPTERS ARE PRIVATE
MUST...
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|Preparations| November 18th 2015
"Diamond can you please turn on the heat, y'all bitches got me back here shivering." Tejah whined.
"Girl the heat is on high! Shut your anemic ass up!" Diamond shooed.
"I know your albino ass ain't coming for me?"
I almost chocked on my gum laughing, they asses were always at each other's neck. If I didn't know differently, I would of swore they were real sisters.
"ALBINO?????!!!!"
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"Seven-"
I held my hand up.
"My name's Bennett and hoe I ain't in it!" I shook my head, tapping away at my screen.
"Girl fuck you, what got your attention?" Diamond pried, glancing over at me.
"The question isn't what has her attention, but who?"
And just that quick I was back in the hot seat. I was beginning to think these bitches had the wrong major. Sherlock Holmes ain't got shit on them.
"Nobody."
"I thought we didn't keep secrets?" Tejah scoffed.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not keeping secrets, chill on me. Damn.."
"Well excuse the fuck out of me."
I shook my head, can't a bitch have some privacy?
I wasn't hiding anything, I was just leaving out details.
I've been texting Brix ever since our first date and even though it was against the rules, it wasn't.
We weren't allowed to give clients our personal numbers, and all dates had to be arranged through Mama Rose.
But technically he didn't have my personal number, and we hadn't booked a date. Brix bought a phone so I could be on call when he comes into town. Which meant it was his phone, therefore no rules were broken, yet.
