If There's A Question of My Love ( August Alsina Love Story )

Chapter 1

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My name is Kylie  . All I ever known was to hustle. Being 20 years old and stripping is how I make my hustle. Desiring Dolls is one of the hottest strip clubs in Atlanta , it's the club where I strip at . I do this to provide for my son , I do this so I can bring home all these stacks and get my prince whatever he wants. I strip because I love to perform, I love being able to dance and entertain , I could give a fuck what anyone thinks . I have goals in my life also besides stripping . I could care less what people think of me , all I ever cared about was what Ahmai thought of me. That was my heart and soul , my baby daddy. Until a single bullet in his heart took him away from me and my son. Apart of me is broken and that piece of me can never be replaced. Now it's fuck love and any nigga . Love don't exist to me , I lost the only love I'd ever known.

Me and Ahmai met in 2010 , I was a sophomore and he was a junior at the time. The first time we even noticed each other was when one day he came up to me trying to run game. It's hilarious how things started .

"Say la mama , them jeans are sure fitting that ass right, wassam with it ?" he said looking at my ass.

" Is that how your mom taught you to approach a woman. You would never get no play from me , disrespectful ass.
I'm a young woman, not any bum bitch you see on the street or at this school . If you ever try to approach me again come correct." I said.

He was looking at me in shock. I turned around pleased with what I told him and tried to walk away.

" Say , I apologize for coming off disrespectful , but your rather beautiful and yea you fine too but that's not the point. I love how you handled me la red . I like that." he said.

" So that's all you got ?" I said smirking , still messing around with him.

"I can damn sure show you what else I have to offer ma'am . You wont regret it la mama." he smiled catching on to my sarcasm.

My baby was right ,I never regretted it, we were four years strong . We were mad in love , that was my first love , he took my virginity and he was the father of my child . Life was too perfect , he made love worth it. Until someone stole him from me and my son. Now I have to hear my son ask me questions about his father whom he loved so much.

" Mommy , when is Dada coming back from heaven?"

How do I face these questions? How do I answer my 3 year old son? I tell him that his father is in heaven the Jesus and the beautiful angels. He truly doesn't understand that at such a young age. This is hard for me , I'm a single parent and I'm on my own making things better than I had it for my son then when I was a child. We living lavish , but my family is torn apart . I'm a broken woman but I hold my shit together , I always be on my shit and I know Ahmai would be proud of me. I'm holding shit down for my nigga , I'll never love any other guy the way I love Ahmai. He taught me how to grind for what I want and even though I came from the slums of Atlanta I made my way up to the top. Yes , I've made a name for myself by stripping but at the end of the day that's not all I want to be known for. I want to be a buisness woman and be someone my son can look up to in the future. I'm being the best mommy I can be , I'm holding it down for my mother , I just bought her a home in Uptiwn Atlanta. I'm making my parents proud , they respect what I do because I love what I do. I know , I know that Ahmai would too.