chapter 4

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Miracle

"you always bitching around messing with little players. you wanna get pregnant . huh" she screamed at me punching me in the face. i cried.

"answer me" she yelled kicking me in the jaw. i curled up to a little ball as she kept kicking my stomachh

"next time dont come home late not expecting me not to know" she said kicking me once more before she left. sat there crying because of all the pain i could feel. i got up slowly limping. i called him

"hello" he said

"hey mr.young" i said

"oh hi miami how can i help you" he asked

"is there any big events today" i asked

"oh yes there is gonna be a big party so imma need you in today" he said probably knowing what i was gonna ask. i sighed noddding like he could see me

"okay see you soon" i said. he hunged up and i sighed loudly. i went upstairs and locked my bedroom door. i stripped out of my clothes and hopped in the steamy shower. i winced from the hot water hitting my bruises. after i got use to it I lathered my body with my coconut body wash. after about 30 minutes i got out slowly and looked at my body in the mirror. my bruises wasnt that noticeable now they kinda faded away but not all the way. i dried off and lotioned my skin carefully. i limped into my closet and threw on some joggers and a shirt. i threw my shoes on and grabbed my duffel bag. instead of going out the front door. i made sure my room dorr was locked then i climbed out my window and got safely on the ground. i started walking to the club. once i got there i went straight to the locker rooms

"hey miami" the twin strippers say in usion

"hey" i said smiling. nobody ws here since they was out there. i put on my shit and looked at my body. i put vaseline on my brusies then added some lipstick to my lips. i looked in the mirror and saw that you cant see the bruises. i took a deep breath adn slid down into a split. i winced and started streching my weak legs. since marilyn hit me pretty bad. i got up and felt 10x times better. i slipped into my heels and locked up my locker. i walked out and Mr.young aproached me

"aww miami im glad you could make it" he said" its a very big party going on today.. good luck" he added patting my back

"thanks" i said walking away i walked out and weed, liquoir, & sweat feeled my nose. i walked out and went into the VIP.. the guys was looking me up and dwon. i saw treasure pulling a dude out. i walked closer

"which one of yall wanna a lap dance" i asked putting my hands on my hips. this one dude used his hands to motioned for me to come here. i walked to him

'do you' i asked.

"whats your name" he asked using his eyes to roam my boyd

"my face up here and miami" i said. he smiled

"how about that lap dance" he said, i turned around and started giving this thirsty dude a lap dance. after about two songs. he slid me a month load of money. i bit down and paryed then kissed his jaw then neck and ear

"see you again" i whispered and walked to the locker room. i put my money in my deffel bad then walked back out. somebody grabbed my waist and turned around so quickly and then miled when i saw tyga

"do you always come to the srip club about everyday" i asked

"only to see you" he said kissing my neck. i bit my lip tilting my head back

"stopp" i moaned. he kissed my now showing hickey then looked at me.

"why" he whispered

"because im not ready for that yet" i said. honestly i wanted to rip his clothes off and devour him but i didnt want to rush it.

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