Jelly…this, bitch got me fucked up!” Orgasmic screamed pushing Jelly out of the way. “And I’m ‘bout to show her how we get down in the ‘A’!” Orgasmic walked up to her and pushed Jewels back toward the bar. And even though Jewels had about a foot on her 4 foot 9 inch frame, O ain’t care. I had to give O her props ‘til out of the blue Jewel came down on her face with a drink glass from the bar O’s eyes widened as she felt the damage to her face once it slit a little. “Bitch, you really do got me fucked up!” O screamed. Wit’out delay O wailed on Jewels. I guess she felt she wasn’t doin’ enough damage, cuz she pulled a stun gun out her purse and tazed that bitch several times in the face and neck. The other ho’s rushed to the scene throwin’ Orgasmic’s small body through the air and on top of some wooden chairs. Jelly tried to stop O from gettin' back up but she was on a mission. Her small frame allowed her to move quickly. They wasn’t time enough for her and she couldn’t be stopped. Part of me wanted her to get away so I could see how lil youngin’ wrecked. A few niggas watched but ain’t none of them help. I had my reasons for not gettin' out my seat too. I wanted O to be mad enough to do what I needed done. I peeped her long enough to know that stealin’ tips would not be tolerated and off limits. “I’m ‘bout to kick your ass, bitch!” O screamed. “Bring it on!” Jewels yelled raisin’ her ashy fists in the air. Not backin’ down, O kicked off her classic stripper glass heels and ran toward Jewels. Jewels not expectin’ her to get up as quickly as she did, had her back turned as she picked up her bag from the floor. She slept on lil’ shawty and had her guards down. She paid for that mistake too. Huddled in a group wit’ some other strippers, Jewels laughed ‘bout how she got out on O. They all stuck together and I could tell O wit’ her country accent felt out of place. But my jaw hit the floor when I saw O leap onto Jewels back like a human book bag. Wit’ her fingers in Jewels’ eyes, she pressed into the sockets ‘til blood was drawn. Only when Jewels begged her to stop, did she slide off. And even then she ain’t stop hittin’ her in the back of the neck. The shit was hilarious! Wit’ bare feet, O pulled on Jewels’ red thong. The niggas was drunk in the background cheerin’ her on. But what I saw next made me choke on my drink. Once O got Jewels thong off, a dick fell from between Jewels legs. The entire club went silent. That would explain why Jewels never removed her thong in the few months I been comin’ to the club. I ain’t think much about it cuz it’s ass was so huge, I let it slide. Now I felt like bringin’ the sun down on this bitch. I would have if I ever beat my dick to her image when I was alone. Luckily for her I didn’t. “Now niggas know what’s really up wit’ you, bitch,” O said, slappin’ his loose dick against his thigh wit’ her hand. “Ya’ll can have this dirty ass club! I’m outta here.” Jewels stood silent and embarrassed, later runnin’ in the back wit’ his friends followin’. O gathered her things and exited the club. That’s when I followed. Walkin’ barefoot on the sidewalk, O rustled to get one shoe on and then the other. Her glass slippers clicked against the sidewalk as she talked to herself. “Fuck this place! I ain’t dealin’ wit’ this shit no more!” She cried wavin’ her arms. “I ain’t gotta be here! I’m betta than all this shit!” “Can I talk to you for a moment?” I questioned walkin’ cautiously a few feet behind. “No!” she responded not even takin’ the time to look at me. “I’m sick of this shit. Get one of them otha bitches to fuck you cuz I don’t get it in like that anyway.” “Let me take you home!” I told her. “I just told you it ain’t that kinda party wit’ me,” she removed a sweater from the large silver beach purse she kept on