Posted by Mocha *Lala walking off the stage to the dressing room, thinking to herself*: I don't believe that nigga thought that he could get a show. It specifically says in the rule book that we don't do that. That's what the stage is for. Angie: Girl, what was all that about out there that I saw with you & the FINE brotha & his phat wallet? *Lala, changing into her "work" clothes*: Nothing... Angie: Stop liein! You know there was something going on. What was it? Lala: He offered me $1000 if I gave him a private show. I told him no. Angie: Are you out of your mind?! That's about how much we make from the whole nite! You were gonna get that from one person from that ONE little dance! Lala: You know that we're not supposed to do that. It's against the rules. The boss said so. Angie: He also said that if he don't know about it then he doesn't care. Lala: That's not a risk I'm willing to take. I could loose my job over this. I mean, think about it, my life is already bad as it is.... *Kristen & Jarae walk in to see about their friend* K-Lo: What's wrong with your life? Lala: You didn't know? I thought I told you... RayRay: Tell us what? Lala: Calvin left me... K-Lo: OMG! Girl, I am so sorry... RayRay: Why did he leave? Lala: He found someone new. I think that he said I was to immature for him. And he called me a dirty slut because of my job. I don't know where he got that from. He makes me out like I sleep around with every man that I see and I have all sorts of diseases. Y'all know I'm not like that. Angie: You're a sweetheart. Don't let that nigga get in the way of your happiness. He's just a fool that don't know what he just passed up. RayRay: She's right girl. I think that you should get with the man that was tryin to give you that nice size handful of money. K-Lo: He said that his name is Marques. He was really diggin you. Lala: Whatever! *The 3 of them (excluding Angie) went back on the floor and went back to work* RayRay: At least go over there and say hi, Lala. Lala: You're gonna harrass me until I do so aren't you? K-Lo: You know she is. Just go over there and get it over with. Lala: Fine. *she walks over to the table* Can I get y'all something to drink? *Marques turns around and his face lites up like the 4th of July* Yeah, can I get a Pina Coloda? Lala: We don't do frozen drinks over here... Marq: Well, we're VIP. We should be able to get what we ask for... Rome & Lala: Don't push your luck... Marq: Fine. What do you have to drink then? Lala: The menu is standard, all kinds of drinks except fronzen ones. Kel: She's a spicy little thing, isn't she? Marq: Ok, gimme a bottle of Henny... Lala: Is that it? Marq: Yeah. We're gonna split it. Lala: I'll be right back with it. *she walks away to get his bottle* Marq: What's her deal? She's so beautiful, yet so rough... Rome: Think about it dog, she would have to be to work in a place like this. She's only that way because pigs like us come in here and take advantage of women like her by callin them hoes and sluts and expect them to do whatever we say... Kel: Speak for yourself man. I don't want nothing from any of them except that fine one over there, K-Lo. I want her number, that's the only thing I want. Rome: But seriously, y'all niggas know where I'm comin from... Marq: Yeah, I guess you're right. *Lala comes back with the Henny* Here's your drink...that'll be $950... Rome: Why so damn much? Lala: Because my boss said that's the last one we have & that's an AGED bottle of Henny. They cost more that way. You know that... *Marq pulls out the money that he had in his hand before & more on top of that*: Here, this is $1500. That should cover it plus the tip. Thank you.... *Lala looks at the money*: Why do you keep doing this? Marq: Come here. Let me talk to you... *She takes him to the Manager's office in the back of the club* Lala: What is it? Marq: My boys told me the position you're in. I know that you don't make too much money in this business. I hope that that's enough to cover for a few things. Lala: You need to stop doing this, Marques. Marq: I want to though...I care about you Lala... Lala: Nigga, you don't know me from the next female... Marq: But I want to get to know you. You can't possibly think that you can make a living off of this for the rest of your life.... Lala: Yeah, what's your point? Nobody's gonna want me. Who would? All I am is a stripper, with no college education. I have no talent but to dance and take my clothes off. That's it. My boyfriend left me. He was the one that was providing for me. So I now have nothing. Marq: What was his name? Lala: Calvin... Marq: Funny...our personal trainer's name is Calvin...you don't think.... *~*Well, IS Calvin the same person they're thinkin? You decide!!!! Twist the storee around a bit! HOLLA*~*
on 5/22/2002, 10:59 am
~*~Hey, y'all. I'm back with more on this storee. The 1st time I tried 2 post it, my computer was trippin. So Ima put on as much of what I can remember from the 1st add on~*~
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