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that I’ve called home for so many years. I made sure I packed up everything; leaving nothing out.
    All I knew was that I didn’t even have enough for the rent. I was so stupid. I depended mostly on everybody but myself. My mama taught me better than this. Here I was standing in the middle of my living room that was now surrounded by huge brown boxes wondering how in the hell I landed myself in this predicament. I allowed myself to become dick whipped basically.
    I quit my damn job and even though I begged them for my spot back, they turned me down; but I don’t blame them. I did save money in my account but once I went to the bank, they said that my accounts had been frozen meaning that Gino obviously had something to do with it. I literally got on my hands and knees and begged them to un-freeze my account but they said they didn’t have the authority to do it. Gino has power over every one so that means that no matter what I said or did, I would still end up right back at square one.
     
    I was a tad bit hungry. My stomach began to rumble so I gathered the little money that I did have and walked a couple blocks up the road to McDonalds. A big Mac is just what I needed to ease my mind. Just for a little while. I happened to see a boy; well actually he was a man. He was putting up some sort of flyers. I figured that they were only for some silly party that he was most likely throwing. He walked from pole to pole, stapling the colorful flyers to each one. As I got closer, I reached out and grabbed one to see if I was right about him only throwing a party.
    Instead what I saw was the total opposite. There was a picture of an apartment and in big bold letters it read “ ROOMATE NEEDED .” The flyer had every bit of information that I needed. Where it was, how much the rent was, his name, what number to call, and how many rooms and bathrooms it had. I picked up my pace so that I could catch up with the guy who was putting the flyers up.
    “Excuse me; DOMINIC I have a few questions about this.” I stated pointing to the flyer in my hand. He smirked at me prior to walking a little closer to me so that we could hear each other clearly. His cologne tickled my nose as his tall frame towered over my small petite one. He licked his lips prior to lifting his hat from his head and turning it backwards so that we could have some sort of eye contact. He was gorgeous. He reminded me of Gino a little but I seemed to be attracted to him more. His posture, gestures, and his movements had me hypnotized. I got tongue tied and I ended up asking him a stupid ass question.
    “Is this the number I’m supposed to call?”
    He chuckled; raising an eyebrow as if he was astounded by the question that I asked. “Isn’t that what the paper says ma? I’m glad that you can read.”
    That comment resulted in us arguing in the middle of the street. I stormed away from him in the direction of McDonalds. I needed that big Mac to calm my nerves. The rent for the apartment was something that I knew I could definitely afford. I don’t want to ever have to depend on any one again. So I went to the only place I knew I could make some quick cash; and that’s “Club 54”. Club 54 is a strip club down town. My friend works there and I’m positive that a night or two could earn me a big wad of cash. I’ve done it before. Money is money. No matter how you make it. Right?
     
    CHAPTER 8 (Kiara)
    “Kiara you my girl. I love you like a sister. But I don’t agree with this decision that you’re making.” My friend  Asia  affirmed as she stood in front of the mirror touching up her make up. She was up next to go on stage. 
    “What do you mean you don’t agree with my decision? I’m trying to make it just like you Asia.”
    “I know; but you and I both know that this profession is very dangerous. It’s especially dangerous for you in your condition.” She laid her hands on my stomach to make her point.
    “I’m about to be a mother. If anyone can