Chapter 9

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"Oh my gosh! You so annoying Quincy"I said.

"Ok and....."

"I'm pretty sure I can walk on my own"

"I don't trust you"

"But my stomach is hurting"I said trying to push myself up. I felt myself shift and my legs were wrapped around Quincy's waist.

"I don't want to be in this position either "I rolled my eyes.

"Would you rather be over my shoulder or wrapped around my waist?"He asked. I signed in defeat and laid my head on his shoulder.

"That's what I thought"

"Shutup"I said hitting him in the back of his head.

"Hit me again"He said making sure his voice changed into a different tone. This boy so freakin bipolar like you don't even know.

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I felt my coat come off and I immediately jumped up. I look up and Quincy has my coat in his hand with a angry expression on his face.

"What.Are.You.Wearing?"He gritted out.

"Clothes"

"Try again"

"What else would I be wearing other than clothes?"I smiled innocently.

"Try again"He said dropping my coat and stepping towards me.

"A one-piece shirt and heels, duh!"

"Where were you going with that on?"

"Why do you care?"

"Because-"

"Your not my man Quincy. So you can't tell me what to do now take me home"I said standing up.

"You staying here"

"Move Quincy"I said as he blocked me in a corner.

"I. Said. You. Not. Going. No. Where"He gritted out.

"Move Quincy"I said trying to push him out the way but he wasn't budging. Tears started to roll down my face because I was so frustrated.

"Why you crying?"He said grabbing me softly by the shoulders.

"Because you won't move"I cried pushing him well at least tried.

"I'll let you go if you tell me where you going"

"King of Diamonds"

"Don't tell me you strip"

"I dont, I'm just a bartender"

"If someone even touches you in the wrong place that you dont like, you better call me"He said seriously.

"Whatev-"

"I'm serious Jayda. You better tell me"

"Ok Quincy"

"Bye Jay"He said hugging me.

"Bye Q"I said walking away.

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"Why you late bruh? You know I could write you up"Andrew said.

"But you not"

"Of course not but you better not be late again"He said smacking my butt.

"Stop touching"I whined.

"I touch whatever I like"He said and then handed me some drinks.

"We'll see about that"I said and walked away.

I was walking when someone grabbed me by the arm. "Hay ma! You wa-Jayda"Verse said.

"Hi verse"I waved shyly.

"What you doing and wat you got on?"He asked looking me up and down.

"I.......uh......work here"

"Nope! I will not have my little sister working at a strip club"He said standing up.

"Then what-Verse!!!"I yelled as he put me on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?"I asked as he walked us out the club.

"I'm taking you back to your dorm"

"Why though?"

"Because Quincy anit gon like this when he find out"

"Why is he not?"I said as he put me on my feet.

"Because he has grown a liking towards you and he not letting you go"

"So he's obsessed with me"

"I don't know"

"Well he already knows so....."I shrugged.

"He does. Then how did you get here"

"I don't know. He just told me to call him if anyone touches me in ways I don't like"

"You got a way home"

"I got uber"

"Nah! Imma drop you off"He said.

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