"Yay, okay I'll pick you up at 8. Be ready." She said before hanging the phone. I rolled my eyes and went downstairs to see what Kam was doing.

"Kammy!!! What you doing?" I said going to sit next to him on the couch while he was scrolling on his phone.

"Nun chillen." He stated. I think he's still mad at me lowkey from when I was in my feelings about Elijah but I couldn't help it. I'm over it now, he's gone and I have to accept it.

"You mad at me still?" I asked him and he shook his head no. I rolled my eyes because I know that means yes he is still mad at me. I leaned in and wrapped my arms around his necks and legs around his waist. "I'm going to see my other nigga." I whispered in his ear before giggling and getting up and running upstairs.

"Jazmine!!" I heard Kameryn shouting whole coming up the stairs. I knew that shit would get his attention. "Open the door." I heard him say at my bedroom door.

"Hey babe." I said cheesing.

"Stop playing with me little girl." He said reaching down and wrapping his arms around my waist. "I ain't mad at you. I was just irriated because my dad keep texting me on that bullshit."

"The rude nigga that showed up one day?" I asked and he nodded his head. "Oh fuck him but at the same time he is yo dad. Go talk to him in person instead of ignoring his texts."

"Man fuck that." He said and I chuckled. He so mean and fine. I love it.

So yeah, me and him go out now. It was one night where he bought me Chickfila. I opened the bag and it had a big ass container of chicken nuggets made into a shape of a heart. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes. That don't mean I'm going soft, everyone and anyone can still catch these hands.

"Oh yeah. Tiny coming to get me tonight." I said pulling his arm and dragging him to sit on the bed with me.

"You asking or telling me?" He said in a serious tone. Like thats gone make me ask him if I can go out tonight like I'm a grown ass woman.

"I'm telling you. The fuck?" I said smirking trying not to laugh.

"Aight bet." He said nodding his head. "Where yall going? And what time? And what time you THINK you gone be coming home?"

"Damn nigga! My dad didn't even ask me that many questions." I said looking at him crazy. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and went to the text that Tiny sent me with the info on it. "We going to this club called Lucid and she coming at 7 and I don't know what time I'm coming home."

"You coming home at 7 o clock." He said seriously.

"Nigga what?" I asked confused.

"That club is for people who want to be picked up by pimps and become escorts and prostitutes and shit. You're not going."

I went to me and Tiny's message thread and clicked the link to the club she sent me. It took me to the Yelp page. I scrolled and clicked on the reviews. It was a bunch of reviews saying how thankful they were to have had been picked up by this guy named Moot and another guy named Mamba. One review read 'If you're looking to make big coins, Moot and Mamba are your guys. Don't let anyone else pick you up but those two.' That's weird why would Tiny take me to this club of all the clubs in New York. I looked at Kameryn who was knocked out on his back with one hand on his stomach and one hand behind his head.

I went to my snapchat and took a picture and posted it. Soon after my phone buzzed, I looked at who it was and it was Breyden. I opened the message and he asked me if I had spoken to Tiny recently. I replied saying she hit me up this morning about going to a club. Something not right. I wanted to figure it out but I didn't want to be suspicious about. So I was gone sneak out and go to the club with her to see what she been up to.

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