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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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