Maclain's POV
I hit Toby in the head for taking pictures of a cat.
"Ow." he said pouting.
"Stop being a weirdo and go home." I said and he huffed.
"I have to write about your life remember." he said.
"Stripping is nothing I want to be written apart of my life." I said walking to the strip club.
"Okaaay, bye Maclain." he said and I waved him off before he walked off to the bus stop.
As I opened the door I came face to face with ummm Mack?
"Mark." he said glaring.
"Um yeah, hey bye." I said about to walk past him but he grabbed my wrist.
"b***h you didn't do your job." he said hissing.
"b***h I'm about to now." I said ripping my wrist away glaring at him.
"Not stripping hore." he scoffed and I almost spat in his face. "The job I gave you." he said.
"Oops, looks like I forgot." I
