I stretched watching Rue and Razz twerk. They decided to set up a pole class for me.

"What's wrong ma?" Ryan asked drinking some Casa Migos.

"The nigga won't give me no dick." I pouted.

"Bitch take that shit." Rue said.

"Not rape." I said chuckling a bit.

"Kleo you mad over that?" Razz asked.

"Hell yes that dick so mothafucking good." I whined.

"I feel you sis. Shugg be -" Ryan said until we cut her off.

"I KNEW IT!" I screamed.

"Gahdamnnnn. We called it." Rue laughed jumping.

"See I been missing too much. What? Shugg." Razz asked.

"Yes Best! I been peeping them." I cheesed.

"We bitch." Rue corrected me.

Before we could keep talking the instructor came in.

"Hello! I'm Jazz I'll be your instructor today. Does anyone know how to work the pole?" She asked.

"The birthday bitch." Rue said pushing me forward.

"Happy birthday. You'll be the leader today. I'll do everything first, then you, then everyone." She said.

"Thank you and okay." I smiled.

She began to show us different sexy moves before showing us pole tricks.

"Purdddd Kleo!" Rue yelled hyping me up as I twirled on the pole.

I cheesed moving my hair.

We finished our session before booking our next appointment.

"Let's go to the hookah lounge." Rue suggested.

I nodded hopping in the backseat with him while Razz sat in the passenger seat as Ryan drove.

"Kleooooo!" Razz said cutting the music up. I looked to see him on live.

I got out my seat twerking to the song.

"Fuck that shit up ho! Hol up let me join." Rue said twerking too.

"Hell yes!" Razz screamed! We turned up in the car until we arrived at the lounge.

"It's no crowd." Rue said two stepping.

"Of course not. It's lovers day eve." Razz sassed.

"Bitch because you not getting no dick don't sass me. Get mad at Cupid hoe. Not motha-fucking me lifting frontal doing ass bitch." Rue said drinking some water.

"Okay you receptionist bitch." Razz rolled his eyes.

"You right. Hello how may I help you." Rue bucked.

I couldn't help but laugh. Razz already an issue. But RUE. THAT'S A WHOLE MENTAL INSTITUTION.

"Hello ladies and gents. I'm Chaz. The owner of Blow and I just wanted to send a warm welcome." He smiled.

"You fioneeeeee!" Rue cheesed back.

"Sexy Drake wanna be." Rue added.

"Mhmm!" Razz mumbled.

"Hello Chaz! I'm Kleo, that's Ryan, Rue, and Razz." I said introducing us.

"Triple R and a single K. I like that." Chaz smirked.

"Well we like you." Rue looked up.

"Let's not." Ryan said rolling her eyes.

"Let me get some special and strong. Tomorrow my birthday. Oooo and some hot wings and fries." I smiled sweetly at the waiter that came over.

"Your birthday? I'll handle the tab tonight for a beautiful lady and her lovely friends." Chaz said.

"Come chill with us." Razz said eyeing me.

"Good idea." Rue eyed me as well.

"Okay let me go handle some things and I'll be back." Chaz said excusing himself.

"DIDN'T I say let's not." Ryan huffed.

"I agree damn. I'm already dick-less. I hate men.." I rolled my eyes.

My order arrived and I couldn't be happier. I was starving.

"Let me taste it Kleo." Ryan said.

I passed her my drink and she sipped it cautiously.

"Damn here. That shit nothing but liquor." She said.

I sipped some feeling the burn.

"You not lying. I said strong but damn." I said eyeing the drink.

"I'm back and brought goodies." Chaz said. He had waiters bring more food, another hookah, bottle, and a cupcake with a sparkler in it.

"Awwww thank you." I got up hugging him.

"I'M CRYING!" Rue said laughing loud when I sat down.

"What?" I asked confused.

"My boy didn't know that thang was thanging." Rue said making Razz laugh too.

Chaz looked embarrassed.

"So Chaz how old are you?" Ryan asked.

"I'm 34." He answered.

"Wow you look good for your age." I complimented him.

"Thank you." He answered sitting next to me.

I nodded.

A few drinks in and we were drunk. We were blowing smoke in each other's mouth, taking body shots, and dancing.

"Ryan you so pretty." I smiled.

"You pretty." She smiled back.

"Gay hoes about to kiss." Rue recorded us. She pecked my lips causing us to laugh.

"Kle this your song ain't it!" Razz said as No Hands came on by Waka Flocka.

"Give Mr. Man a lap dance as a thank you." Rue smiled.

I got up getting in front of him.

"SHE SAID LOOK MA NO HANDS." Rye screamed Wale part as I cut up.

"Not he pulling on the thong!!!" Razz yelled to the live.

A couple more hours passed and we were heading out.

"Happy birthday again beautiful. Don't hesitate to come visit me." Chaz said hugging me.

"Thank you and most definitely." I said feeling his cold hands on my bare back.

I got in the truck and wait on Rue.

"Hoe drunk as fuck." Ryan laughed driving.

"So are you." I looked up.

"We all are damn it." Razz said.

We pulled up to my house and I got out waving while doing the jerk.

"Get your drunk ass in that house." Rue laughed.

I turned around walking in.

I frowned looking at a set table and an empty wine glass and another one full. The candle on the table was so low it was about to go out.

I walked upstairs seeing orange rose petals leading into the bedroom.

"Awww baby." I mumbled to myself after seeing the room.

I looked around for Silas. Everything hit me. I told him I'll be home by midnight, but I stayed out until almost 3 in the morning.

I went downstairs to his man cave. I walked in to see him smoking a blunt.

"Silas..."

"Go back upstairs Kleo."

"I'm sorry.."

"For? Matter of fact don't be. I'm sorry I planned this shit for today and you decided to go get drunk. Which is fine but dancing on niggas letting them grab your ass. That nigga was rubbing and even pulled your damn thong out. What you do? Bite your lip and smile. Not to mention there's no ring!"

"Silas I-"

"Don't worry Kleo. Happy Birthday. I'm going to a hotel for the night." He brushed past me barely looking at me.