Perfect Strangers • August Alsina

Prologue

With 3 shots of casamigos and a glass of moscato in front of me. I zoned the blaring music out, as I waited at the bar at 'Truth' waiting for my 2am client to get here it was only 12:16am. I took back two of the shots before grabbing my wine and last shot to take with me back to the dressing rooms to get ready for the night.

I walked through eyeing the room, so sick of this shit.

"Heyy pooh" Chardonnay came up to me

"Hey boo, you making all the money right?" I ask still walking towards the back hopefully that's where she headed because I really do hate being on the floor.

"You already know it.." she stuck her tongue out and started making her little ass clap "Aye you know Pucci on a war path talking shit about you in the back already" she told me

"Damn already huh"  We let out a laugh

Pucci was the oldest bitch in here still popping her tired ass cat and doing whatever and whoever around this bitch for any dollar amount. The bitch body is tea I'll give her that, but the face is only passable with makeup because she got a few dumbass tattoos on her shit tired ass hoe.

Rolling my eyes I push the door open to the dressing room
"Girl I can care the fuck less I didn't ask to be put in the VIP rooms, I really didn't" I said honestly shrugging I put everything I had on the counter sitting in the chair picking up my phone.

12:25am
Damn time going by fast I thought

"Anyways fuck that bitch you look good that all white always do it baby" Chardonnay says winking and walking over to the house mom

Messy bitches in this club

Sighing I put my airpod max on to get in my zone and start my makeup. 45 mins after I look up to see Pucci walking my way with tweedle dee and tweedle dum on her ass like always