"What's a beautiful woman like you doing working in a strip club ?"
Rose Fletcher had her fair share of awful upbringings but beauty had never been a problem and looking good came effortlessly to her. perhaps that's what made niggas underestimate h...
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5 years ago
Some days I hated my life and some days I wouldn't trade it for a goddamn thing.
"Girl catch up !" Keisha my dance instructor snapped again pushing us to our very limits in a ran down motel room with make shift poles that felt like they would give way at any second.
I always asked myself how the hell I got here.
I re adjust the tiny shorts on my but cheeks and blow some hair out of my face gripping the pole in my hand again ready for what ever crazy move she wanted us to try.
" Y'all heads not on today , what the fuck was that. If I'm going to employ Y'all and send Y'all to Wesley's nightclub . Y'all gotta be able to make them bands." She rolls her eyes pulling out a joint.
" I can't take no more heat from this nigga , next thing you know Imma have two black eyes cause he'll set some bitches up on me !" She finishes shaking away some ash and walking back to her phone.
"Again come out shake some ass buss out some pussy lips!" Project Pat - Stay Down Ft. Young Dolph floods the small room .
I swing my leg into the pole flipping my ass into the air and straightening my legs. Shaking my ass to the rhythm and clicking my heels together in the form of a clap.
When suddenly the music stopped and Iheard silence followed by clapping. "Well isn't it Miss big Ole Juicey boots. I been waiting on you to give me a reason to send your ass over there. " She pauses circling me
"Wesley gone love you, them tattoos, those lips, them thighs and that big Ole ass gonna make him thousands. What's your name girl?" She faces me touching my hair.
"Rose...Rose Fletcher." I replied refusing to let the nerves clawing out of my throat to define me in a room full of bitches who wanted my spot right now.
"Hmm okay Rose Fletcher...let's drop the last name . It's just Rose and you're hired." She smiles her gold grill dazzling under the only light in the room.
