The Strippers Game

-Prologue

Making money and actually grinding for what you want and stand for is hard out here especially if you're seen as a hoe. So turning to stripping can either be your break through or your downfall and that's all there is to it honestly.

I, Monique, am a hard working and driven female who grinds for what's mine and who hustle hard to stay at the top. No matter how I get my money I'm still paying bills so judging me shouldn't worry you at all.

There's no real love in this game but if you do find it keep it cause you won't find it easily.

Welcome to The Strippers Game.

This is a Fiction Story based on imaginary events. I've created my own characters with my own imagination, thoughts and ideas so be creative on your own and don't steal any part of my story plot. Thank you .

Enjoy

Monique

While growing up I was alone, well from the age of 10, I had nobody to really have my back and stick up for me. I always had to stay save on my own being that my mother was a drug addict and all she hustled for was her fix and she'd been neglecting me ever since my father left which was when I was around the age of 8 at the time my mother was sober and she fought to keep me. The fact that she was a stable and hard working woman crushes me but it is what it is.

My dad on the other hand moved to another state and left me with my mom trusting that she'll keep me safe but that was clearly not the case. From what I have heard recently my dad is a business man and remarried a well known local interior designer by the name of Ann Lee.  They have two daughter Jaylynn and Taliyah that's all I know at the moment and that's about the only research I'll do further because that's got nothing to do with me.

Living alone with a drug addict of a mother was tough because from the age of 10 I had to hold my ground and stay strong. I basically had to fight off grown men whom my mother would send up to my room so that she could get some cash to pay her dealer and it was an on going occurance until I was 16. Those 6 years were dreading but I stayed strong and drew up a plot so that I could run away.

As soon as I hit 16 I turned to one of my old friends who worked as a drug dealer and I asked him to help me out being that I wanted to push as well for some extra money of course. It was really hard at first because his boss didn't want an ameture little girl to sell for him. I mean come on now I was only 16 not even close to legal, but I was ready to find a way to make some money because I was just too strong to let the streets swallow me whole.

Eventually after weeks of struggling the boss man finally gave in and I went for a lil interview, which in all honesty now that I think about it was dumb. What drug dealer does interviews? But I guess it's whatever because I got the job and I started pushing sooner than later week after week my clientele got stronger and more people started buying from our crew because I obviously made things a little less noticeable. So in my opinion it was a win win.

A year later I finally got enough money to buy myself a condo with the help of one of my moms ex-friends and I also bought myself a lil car too and in cash by the way. In my personal opinion that's an achievement for a young girl like me.

After a 2 and a half years of me being stable my boss referred me to one of his close female friends, Tina McQueen, who manages a strip club called Exotica and he told me that since I'm like a daughter to him he'd want me to be in a less troubled environment, at this time I was round about 18 going on to 19. I accepted the offer with open arms and in all honesty I am glad that I did because I wouldn't have wanted to be a gang banger all my life you know. Don't get me wrong though, I'm still thugging from time to time but not as much as I used to in the beginning when I really needed the cash.