"Hi my name is Jasmine, but my strip name is "JoJo", yup it's stupid but I have to make money for me and my child. I'm 20 years old with a 3 year old son, Jamal Rashad Lewis Jr. . Yup you guessed it I was so in love with his dad I made his ass a Jr. but either way it goes that's still my son. That boy is my life I love him to the end. Oh, where is his father? You guessed it his ass is a deadbeat.I hate him like I hate my mom. That's rediculus. Any one who know me must know I have no fucking care for my mom at all. I stopped calling her mom along time ago, her name is Sherell to me that's it. Do you wanna know what happen between me and her well here you go.
FLASHBACK
"Hey Jasmine this is mommies friend and he likes you so he's going to touch you so mommy can put food on the table, ok."
I looked at my mom in disbelief, but what I'm really mad at is why the fuck is she talking to me like I'm a 2 year old, bitch I'm fucking 13 and I know what you mean. But anyways the bitch is stupid if she thinks I'm going to let some random drunk stank smelling ass nigga put his mother fucking hands anywhere on me, now the broad is dumb.
"NO!" I screamed. Now what thing about me is I'm not no lil prissy ass little girl. Im an straight toughboy, and best believe me when I say I'll cure dis nigga out so motherfucking bad. He'll never come over here again.
"Listen here you little bitch, your going to give me what I want." What was I supposed to fucking cry, no nigga here comes this ass whopping.
" Nigga who the fuck are you to me you fucking asswipe--." I was cut off bye my daddy walking in the house. Damn Ma, you about to get beat the fuck up I thought.
"Come here Jayy." he said.
"Hey daddy!, I said "where have you been today."
I asked with a slight attitude.
"Don't start with me princess, and daddy was looking for a new house for me and you." He said which got me happy until my dumb ass mama cut in.
"Your not taking my baby." She screamed out of nowhere. See one the about me my mom and my daddy. I have my moms face/body but my dad's attitude. So me and my daddy looked at my mama like she was fucking crazy. Then I spoke up and said.
"Bitch are you stupid." And I heard my daddy chuckle in the back but I kept going. "You don't have a choice because my daddy has full custody, he was just doing you a favor and letting me stay with you so get your shit together.
The next day I left with my daddy and we went to the new house not before she yelled "You better watch your back." To my daddy.
5 years later:
My dad was killed by mom, and the same year my son turned 2. What's so good about it is hi and my son have the same birthday Nov.7 , so that's how we remeber him. But that's why I say I hate my mom.
FLASHBACK OVER
So yea, I'm a stripper, just to work for me and my son.
Just a sample.........
