"BITCH WAKE UP!"

I jumped up out my sleep to see Yae eating my poptart bites. I checked the clock to see it's 6:45... I have less than an hour to get dressed. I screamed into my pillow as Yae watched me clearly amused.

I got up to take a quick shower which took longer than I intended. I got out and brushed my teeth and washed my face. It was 7:15, I started on my makeup as Yae started on my hair.

"Best what you wearing?" Yae asked as I rubbed lotion and baby oil in all over my body.

"Hmmm that black sparkly dress and some black strappy heels." I said as he went to get it. I quickly put the outfit on and rushed to Yae all black 2019 Infiniti. I put my seatbelt on because this hoe drive like we on the fast and furious, and my life too precious to be playing with Yae.

We pulled up to the club at 7:55 and walked right in. Yae took his spot at the bar as I got to work. Time passed by and it got real busy around 11. Meaning more tips. Ahaaaaa a bitch was feeling good in her element.

"WASSUP Y'ALL IT'S DJ JELLY! Y'all having a good time tonight at CLUB EXOTIC? If so let me hear you make some noise!" The DJ said boosting the crowd up as they went crazy.

A big crew came in of nothing but hood niggas. I'm not judging though. They walked straight to the VIP section.

"Let's turn the bartender y'all love so much up." DJ Jelly said putting the lights on me as everyone was looking at me. Then as if on cue Jobs by CityGirls came on and I zoned everyone out except Yae. He was on Instagram live hyping me up already. I kicked my heels off and started turning up.

"Sneak dissin' on the 'gram, bitch, at me. Where my bad bitches lookin' for a athlete? Fashion Nova dress and ain't wearing no panties." I said screaming the lyrics then bent over when she said that fashion nova no panties line. I got on top of the bar and started twerking as Yae smacked my ass.

 This was a norm for us on Saturdays. Plus my tips increased more and you must know I break bread with my motherfucking soulmate. The song was over and Yae helped me down carefully. 

I went back to work, because it's money to be made. As I was fixing drinks I felt eyes on me. Once I finished the drinks, I looked up towards the balcony and saw Mr. Patchy looking at me. I winked and took a shot of Hennessy and chased it down with a red bull. Yae had went to the bathroom and was now dancing with a lightskin female. I question his sexuality sometimes cause ain't no way he that touchy, but only like dick. But I support my baby regardless. I looked at the time again, it's 1:30 and motherfuckers leaving but it's like twice the people come back in. The bar crowded and people steady ordering shit.

"Milan Vip wants a bottle of Hennessy, 1800 Peach, Hypnoiq, and Pink Whitney. Can you please take it to them the club getting packed." One of the bottle girls Nene asked. She lucky she sweet and quiet.

"I got you boo." I said grabbing all the bottles. I walked up the stairs to the VIP room with Mr. Patchy at and sat the bottles down as the niggas was staring and the bitches was mugging.

"Y'all need anything else or y'all just gone look?" I asked annoyed. It's so rude to fucking stare.

"We good ma." Mr. Patchy said handing me a stack of money with some paper on top. His voice was so sexy I almost got waterfalls, but I simply smiled. Funny he want to be nice now after that stunt earlier.

I went back to the bar and finished working until we closed at damn near 4. What the hell do people do staying up that late I have no clue. Patchy watched me all night and didn't walk out until I did. Stalker, but cute I guess. 

Yae dropped me off and I walked in and counted all my money almost $5,000. Seeing Patchy handed me $2,000 alone with a noted saying sorry with his phone number. I smiled to myself because it ain't happening. I washed my face and washed the club off me going to bed at 4:50.

Y'all ever be sleeping peacefully then get woken up.... Yeah me too.

"Best wake up so we can go to church with Gran." Yae said walking in. I'm going to have to confiscate my key from him if he gone keep waking me up. I looked at the clock reading 8:30, church starts at 10:30. Looking at his face I could tell he was tired too, the bags said it all. He was dressed in a nice blue polo and some khaki shorts with his dress shoes.

I got in the shower and handled my hygiene. I walked out to hear Yae yelling.

"SIS WHO NUMBER THIS IS AND WHY HE APOLOGIZING?"

"Besttttttt!"

"Best nothing stop whining and spill!"

I began telling him what happened in the store to the part in the club while searching for an outfit. Before Settling on a blue floral sundress with my gold sandals.

"Wait that lightskin tall nigga?"

"Yes Yae!"

"Patchy beard?"

"Yessss YaeYae!"

"That's motherfucking Dave East!"

I sat there lost, because who the fuck is that? "Bitchhhh who?"

"Milan who? He one of the biggest drug dealers in the U.S! Plus he owns multiple businesses." Yae said looking at me dumbly.

"That's nice."

"Bitch he interested in you! I know you don't wanna date, but who says you can't get your toes wet? I bet that motherfucking cat got cob webs! It's been 3/4 years since rat face, then no money came some months after rat ass."

I thought about it long and hard before telling him to get up so we can go to church. After church we went to granny house and laughed. But at the back of my mind was Dave East ....

Author's Note

My LOVES how are you? Do you think Milan should hit Dave Up ?

The more in depth we get in the story the longer the chapters.

Do y'all agree with Yae with his reasoning for hitting Dave up?