THE LIFE

Chapter 1 [ Tiffanys Pov]

*Tiffanys picture is up above*

I can honestly say I ain't never stood around waiting for a hand out. Being raised in the dirty streets of Baton Rouge has definitely been a struggle. I didn't grow up with both parents. My dad decided to dip on my moms, my little sister, big brother and me when I was only four years old. So you can best believe I don't trust no nigga. Despite my sperm donors absence  my mother  managed to keep everything together. We always had everything we needed and the bills were never an issue. At one point I thought she was doing something  illegal because , I could never wrap my mind around how a single mom who worked at a hospital part time as a nurse could afford to take
care of three children and keep a four bedroom house without a problem. On top of that she stayed fly and every year we went on a family vacation. Once we would come back home she would go on her own personal vacation a few weeks later. Every time I asked about it she would say she was able to live this way because she saved for years. My mom has never lied to me so I had every reason to believe her. Even though she had always provided for me and my  siblings I started stripping last year at 16. Of course I had to lie about my age. Luckily one of my homeboys was able to get me a fake I.D. My body made up for my age in so many ways so I knew it wouldn't be hard getting the manager to look past the fake ID . I mean I'm not bragging but I was beautiful from head to toe. I mean The total package ; I got these killer brown eyes that people swear can see into their souls. My lips are plump and a pretty pink. The kind people pay thousands to have. My breast are a nice D cup and my stomach is so flat you would swear I  exercise multiple times a day.  Not to mention the booty that the lord himself spent his precious time making. One that will make you look twice shit maybe even three times. My best friend Erian also works at the club with me. We always did everything together. That was my ace boon coon. Y'all ever heard of Bonnie & Clyde. Well you could consider us Bonnie & Bonnie. Though neither one of us needed to strip the extra money was so addicting. It's nothing like having your own money. Plus it's such a rush being up on that stage. The way I'm able to hypnotize every man in the club gives me a sense of power. Trust me I know what you may be thinking. I know the stereotypes people have about strippers and I'm just here to say y'all got me all the way fucked up. Every stripper does not do drugs and engage in sexual favors. Don't get me wrong some girls do their own things on the side but that shit don't pertain to me. I'm also not a drama filled person and I like for things to go accordingly. So when I met Trent aka War, I wasn't prepared for the chaos that followed.