Saturday Night
La'Star POV
It's finally Saturday night , I can go to work. I was tired of being in the house , doing nothing , but eating and sleeping.
"I had to leave that hoe alone to get my mind right
(Leave that hoe alone to get my mind right)
I had to come up on a check to get my mind right
(Come up on a check to get my mind right)"
As my favorite song by TKNCASH , blast through my iHome speaker , I knew it was time to get ready for work. I went to the back of my walk in closet , and picked out a red thong , a red and black stripped bra , and my Gucci , black heels with the red bottoms , for my set tonight , I decided on dancing to "she twerkin" by Cash Out. I had a few new moves I would be performing tonight , I just couldn't wait to see the smirk on niggas faces , and the money that would be at my feet. Of course , there was going to be hating bitches , but I didn't care , as they say 'if they not hating , then you ain't doing something right' besides the only friend I needed was Paula , she was one down ass bitch , she's lightskin , she has long brown hair that stops at the middle of her back , she only stood 5'5 , deep dimples , nice size ass , wide hips , and C cup breast. Plus she was mix with Black , Apache , and Irish. We knew each other since third grade , so you know we been through it all together , nothing could come between us. I'm only a month older then her , my birthday is August 26 and hers is September 25. We both are 23 now , but we actually look a little younger. Paula and her parents , were there for me when my mom was out doing drugs , and probably sucking men off for money. My mom wasn't the best , but she did try. My father left her , when he found out she was pregnant with me. After she had me , she had to find work , but getting pregnant at 16 and dropping out of school in the tenth grade , didn't get you anywhere. That's why I'm tryna finish this stripping shit and get enough money , so I can go to college , get my fashion design degree , and start a fashion line. Paula, on the other hand wanted to be a lawyer and I know she could do it. Stripping isn't for us , but you have to do what you have to do. Taking orders at McDonalds wasn't gone cut it , so stripping was the last choice. I had the body for it , so why not. I have a smooth hershey skin color , C cup breast , a slim waist , curvy hips , an ass like Nicki Minaj, my height was 5'4 , and my jet black hair slightly passed my shoulders.
I got all my clothes and hair products in my black duffle bag , with "Kakey" written on the front in gold letters. "Kakey" was my stripper name , Paula gave it to me , since I had a lot of cake. Paula also gave herself her stripper name which was "Dolly". I thought I should call her , since i didn't wanna drive to work tonight. She answered on the second ring.
"Hey hoe" answered Paula
"Hey bitch , you wanna come pick me up for work ?"
"Don't you have two cars ? Tf wrong with your feet?" laughed Paula
"Bitch , yes ! I might even get a third one , but ion feel like driving tonight!"
"Okay , you know I gotcha , I'll be there in an hour."
"K , now don't your ass go running off , with your "old friend" and leave my ass without a ride!" I semi yelled
"bitch , it's been awhile , since I had some! So you know I had to get it! You need to get you some , it'll probably help with your little attitude problem."
"Paula , shut the fuck up ! and be here in an hour. Don't worry about me , and my attitude problem. I got it covered. "
"How you got it covered ? You got a vibrator? Or you using your fingers ?"
"PAULA ! Hell no , I'll see your ass in an hour , BYE!" I ended the call
I swear Paula is a damn trip. I saw it was 9:49pm , I got up , went into the bathroom , and twist the hot water knob for my shower , well waiting for the water to get ready , I grabbed a blue towel , a yellow wash cloth , and put my phone on the charger. When my water got steaming hot , I hopped in the shower.
Author's Note;
La'Star's bathroom in the MM
