Get Ya' Money

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Short story | August Alsina | enjoy |

Get Ya' Money

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3 Months later

It's been months. Damn time flies. I had been hearing things about August and his new boo. It's funny to me because it's funny how him and that chick got together so fast. He wouldn't commit to me but he'll commit to some rat off the street. I shook my head at the thought of him.

"I still can't believe he lied and cheated after all the shit he put you through." Meagan stated in disbelief as we cruised down the high way.

I shook my head, "Yeah that's a trip ain't it?" I said thinking.

"But hey, look at the bright side. You're still young, you fine, you got your own money, at least he didn't waste your pretty years." she said, as she kept her eyes on the road.

"Yeah if you say so. That doesn't make it less painful." I sighed.

"You need to have some fun.. that's what you need." she said laughing. "Have you ever stripped?" She asked seriously.

My eyes flew to her face, "Bitch what!?" She bursted out in laughter.

"I'll take that as a no then. Well tonight at Kittens it's amateur night. You even get to keep what ever you make." she stopped. "You should do it." she said, while a smile crept up onto her face.

"Man, are you serious? I don't have a problem with strippers, it's just that, I'm not a stripper." I said brushing her off.

"Well tonight your stripping because I wanna throw some dollars!" She said, twerking a bit in her seat.

"Fine, I'll do it. One song and my bottoms stay on!" I said as a glint of happiness flooded her eyes.

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Man, it's been three whole months since me and Karlie called it quits. But I got this new broad though. Her name is Rose. She real fine, yet she didn't have a lot of booty but her breasts were something serious. She was mixed-- Cuban and black. She was way more wilder than Karlie, we have sex all the time and she's down for what ever. Tonight we going to a strip club. I heard through the grape vine that the club is one of the best in New Orleans.

We pulled up to the club around 7 and it was already packed. Tonight was amateur night. Rose said she wanted to shut the club down and I didn't have any complaints with it. I love women who know how to come out of their shell especially next to pussy and music, strippers were what I loved.

I took my seat in front of the main stage, my boys were here chillin' too. Man tonight was about to get real as it can be.

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We sat out side of Kittens for at least thirty minutes before Meagan had convinced me I'd be fine. The parking lot was packed at hell and I wasn't sure if I could do this. I glanced at my phone and it read 8:13. I took a breath grabbed my 'Pink' duffle bag and got out the car with Meagan taking the lead.

I ended up in the back where the dressing rooms were. "You want me to stay with you until you get read?" She asked me.

"Nah, I got this." I said trying to convince my self.

"You sure?" She asked again.

"Nope... not one bit." I said looking around the dressing room. Some of these girls were blessed they didn't even look the least bit nervous.

"Nope. I'm staying." She said pushing her way through the room of girls to an empty mirror.

I went in my duffle and pulled out my out fit that was sure to come off. It was purple and covered in time stones it was mostly string anyways. While I was getting dressed Meagan worked on my hair and then did my make up. One of the bouncers of the club came in five minutes before the show started and gave us out numbers I was number Ten. Well, at least I'm not going first. Meagan left and went to get her seat out front.

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