After you saw Lance, you ran to the dressing room and had to take a breath. You heard someone open the door and lock it but you didn’t pay it any attention.

You realized it was Ronnie, and she started invading your space telling you she owns this shit, and she always gets what she wants.

And that one thing she wants is you, and she starts touching all over you.

“Stop Ronnie!” you yell at her.

Ronnie: “Oh come on baby? Didn’t we start off as friends?” she presses her body against yours.

“Yeah.” you say. While looking at her.

Ronnie: “so you’d think we’d be closer than that.” she says while looking all in her breast. Up and down.

“Back up!” you say as you try to push her.

Ronnie: “You need to stop fighting me Diamond.” she starts running her hands all up and down your body, your vision gets blurry, starting to remember what she did to you that other night when you had gotten wasted. “I’m not one of these trick ass niggas, I’m not gon chase you. I own this shit.”