Latoya pov
"Then he kicked me out his house." I told Cassidy and Tameka."Y'all need to work it out." Cass spoke
"He doesn't want to talk."
"Girl go over there and talk to him." Meka said.
I sighed and slipped on some shoes and started walking over to his house.
I knocked on the door. And Karla answered.
Oh hellll nahhhh.
"May I help you?" She said with a fake smile.
"What the hell are you doing here."
"Well Marco called me over, and i helped him with all his problems last night." She said with a smirk.
I was really trying not to fight this bitch.
"Mhm, okay well tell him we need to talk."
"Yea okay whatever." She said closing the door.
DaMarco pov
"Who was that?" I asked Karla when she came back into my room."Oh somebody selling something."
She was lying. I heard Toya's loud ass mouth. I just didn't feel like talking to her.
Latoya pov
"How did it go." Cassidy asked when I entered my house."He fucked the red headed hoe." I said referring to Karla.
"Are you serious."
"Yep. But I'm not about to worry about it. I'm not even mad." I said trying to play it off I was pissed.
"What are you going to do about it?"
"Nothing at all."
LATER
"Toya what are you doing here?" Tameka asked as I entered the dressing room.I had stopped stripping because of Marco but since he is mad I guess I can start back.
"Marco is going to kill you when he finds out." Cass said.
"So, fuck him." I said doing my makeup.
About 10 minutes later I went out on stage. I was getting hella stacks. I guess my fans missed me.
I was almost done when I spotted a familiar face.
Marco.
He was here with a different chick! She had blue hair. This nigga has lost his damn mind.
I guess he saw me too because he gave me a death look.
I quickly walked off stage. I looked back at Marco and him and the girl were dancing and having fun.
I grabbed some random dude hand and lead him close to where Marco was.
"What's your name?" I asked him.
"Devin." He answered.
"Okay cool. Wanna lap dance?" I asked.
He smiled. "Hell yea I do." He said looking me up and down.
I started to dance on him just to make Marco mad.
I guess it worked because he came running over to where I was.
He snatched me up and pushed me all the way outside the club.
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Thug Next Door (EDITING)
RandomLatoya White a 22 year old with a cold heart moves into a neighborhood only to find out she lives next door to the biggest thug in Atlanta. Can he make her cold heart warmer? Read to find out.