After i droped raheem off to my grandma's house i pulled up at the club, i got my purse and walked into the club when i got to the locker room i saw this tall fine man standing in the middle of the floor and the other girls was around him. "Excuse me miss you are" he said to me like he owned the place " star davis but my stage name sparkle and you are?" He licked his lips and said "my name is travis washingtion but im not haveing sex with you will call me mr. Washingtion and your late next time your late thats 5% out of what you make when you dance". I look him up and down and walked to my locker "well i have a 6 year old i have to take to the baby sitter so" he walked up on me "look miss. Davis these other ladies have kids to and they not late " i baged up and took off my shirt "ill try to be on time so can u leave i got to change" he left out the room mad. 20 min later i was on the stage twerking it again but this time i did a split and move one cheek to the next the crowed went wild, after my show i collected my money and went to the locker room i made $2,368 exsactly and i put it all in my purse and put on my clothes. When i was leaveing out travis stoped me "ms. Davis im sorry for how i acted in there" i smiled hand held his hand" its ok you cute and stuff i know you think all these girls in here want you but im not like them" he laguhed " i know you not thats why i treat you diffrent" i blushed and walked out the door
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Romancethis story is about a woman who tries to make it in this world and raise her 6 year old son