Hundreds On Dat A$$

Chapter Eight

Summer POV

Saturday came so fast and I couldn't wait until later on when I could eat until I popped. I texted Shiann telling her that I'd be picking her up from her cousin's house around 1:30 so that we could make it to my mom's house by 2:00. The cookout starts at 1:00, but I be taking forever which is why I dropped off the seafood salad and baked beans off at her house yesterday.

I looked over at the clock and saw that it was a little pass 10:00. I rolled out of my bed and pulled the little wedgie out that formed when I was getting up. I trailed to the bathroom to go pee and brush my teeth and wash my face.

I looked in the mirror and was glad that I remembered to put on a scarf after work yesterday because I remember I was so tired after my classes and late night shift at the club last night. After I was done freshening up, I made my way over to my safe where I have been saving up since I was 16.

I started stripping at the age of 18 when I realized how much money school really costed. I didn't want to take any loans out because I knew that I didn't want to have to pay them back afterwards, so stripping was my only option before hustling. I chose not to hustle because too much came along with it.

I waited until I was 19 to start school because I wasn't really sure if it was what I wanted at first. I wasn't the smartest kid in school but I damn sure wasn't no dummy, carrying a solid 3.7 throughout all of high school. Now being 24 and a year closer to getting my master's degree in business management, I can stop stripping by next year. I have about $445,000 saved up from my 6 years of stripping. My last year of graduate school costs around $40,435 in total, leaving me with $404,565. That'll be enough to pay off my bills and pay my down payment for this building I've had my eye on for a few years.

Although I always enjoyed interior designing, I also always wanted to open up my own fashion shop called "Summer 365" with clothing designed by me. I usually make my own stripper outfits unless I'm being lazy or just want to go shopping. The building I had my eye was a 2,000 square feet, 2 story vacant shop. It used to be another clothing store but they put it up for sale. It's still in great condition, but I'd still alter it to my liking when I buy it.

My ambition is always wild and don't even get me started on hearing someone tell me I can't.

I closed my safe up and pulled out the romper and sandals I bought when me and Shiann went shopping earlier this week.

We've been texting almost everyday and I can honestly say over this past week, I feel closer to her than I ever have felt to anybody else besides my family.

She reminded me  a lot of myself, which may be the reason of why we clicked fast. She has a sense of humor, but also knows how to hold a serious conversation. She's also a fire cracker when it came to issues with people she liked or loved, clearly demonstrated back at the shop when ol' girl tried to snatch the clothes out my hand.

Thats when I knew that we could hang and that she was really bout it.

I took a nice shower before lotioning up in my coconut scented Victoria Secret body lotion.

I sat down at my vanity putting on neutral colored make up with a wing and lashes. I covered my plump lips in a nude shade of matt lipstick.

I finished up my makeup and touched up on my hair that was already done thanks to Shiann.

I slipped my clothes on and the romper fit me like a glove.

It showcased every curve I owned and made my butt look even more plump than it already was.

I smiled at my reflection in the mirror and struck a little pose.

"Oh you a baddie aint you?" I said to myself and then sat on my bed to slip my shoes on.