(⚠️VERY Explicit⚠️) (18+)
Jamali is a woman who's had a tough childhood. Getting kicked out at a young age, being abused physically and mentally.
She's also a stripper and her main focus is paying her bills and getting things done, but her past se...
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____ Mali
"Ugh hurry up and pick something Mali, we only have a few hours left and you know we take forever to get ready" Adrianna whined for the fiftieth time.
I rolled my eyes and continued looking. I picked out this pretty top that'll go perfect with some white jeans I just bought a couple of days ago. "This is so fucking cute" I said showing her the top as she stood there clearly annoyed.
"Ugh ok pay for it so we can go" She sighed rolling her eyes. "Don't do me like that" I said waving her off. I walked to the dressing room to try it on and it fitted perfectly. I walked out and smirked at her and made my way towards the register. "Will that be all ma'am?" The girl said with an attitude not even looking up at me.
"Uh yeah" I said rolling my eyes at her. She grabbed my top and scanned it, she looked at me then paused. "Hey, you're that stripper from Charlie's Angels right?" She asked making me sigh.
"Yeah" I responded dryly already knowing where this conversation was headed. "I don't know how you do it. How can you just expose your body like that? In front of all those people?" She asked making me more upset.
"Please give me my shit for I cut the fuck up, I'd rather be a stripper and make thousands a night then work here and get like $7.00 an hour" I said making her eyes pop. She put my top in a bag and I paid for it in cash, it was three hundred but I paid her three fifty. "Keep the change, you need it" I said walking off.
I stopped in my tracks and turned around changing my mind, snatching the 50 out her hands leaving her dumbfounded. When I finally left out the store I found Adrianna talking to a group of boys. I rolled my eyes because I know at least one of them will recognize me, I kinda hate going out in public outside of my job, it gets overwhelming at times.
I wasn't secretive about being a stripper and I wasn't ashamed either, it was my hustle. People just are ignorant and try to make you feel like you're beneath them. Just as I suspected one of the guys noticed me and tapped the other guys. I walked towards them and motioned for Adrianna to come on. Shit like this really annoys the fuck outta me. "Yo you're my favorite one!!" One of them yelled as we walked away.
"Why did you go over the Ade?" I asked with an attitude. "One of the guys asked me for my number" She shrugged. Adrianna isn't a stripper so she wouldn't understand. I met her at a party. I was drunk and she took me home. She's a sweet college girl, and I'm glad I met her, we kinda balance each other out. _______
We pulled up to my house and she hopped out the car. "Hurry up girl!!" She yelled. I got out the car and locked it.
"It's not that serious Ade" I told her unlocking the front door. I went straight to my room while she went to the guest room. I laid my clothes on the bed then put my phone on the charger. I got in the shower and let the hot water hit my body. About 25 or 30 minutes later I got out and got ready.
