"you all I want but you keep playing me"

"I ain't no bad person, no Aye, i ain't no gangsta, I ain't no killer, I ain't no gangbanger, I'm me like everybody make mistakes,that's life name one fuckin' person who ain't make mistakes, you feel me? Maan like we, i don't know what to say I don't know if I'm targeted, I don't know if it's from what I speak about like I don't know, I just know shit until I'm dead ima be me."🐍 (This ain't like other stories. I put my heart, my soul & my edges into this shit.🤧💯 enjoy.💓

Crystal is a 17 year old girl who lives with her mom who is addicted to drugs and abuses her for being a stripper trying to make money so she could survive in this harsh cold world and her mom also blames her for her fathers death. That's when crystal meets king the biggest kingpin in the world and gets pregnant but her life changes even more after that Under construction 🚧

"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.

⚠ WARNING this book do involve the man being in control alittle abusive. Strong language, mature content. Updating slowly

This is my very first Book!!!(so ddtm💀) When You Done Reading This Go Check Out The Sequel 'Sight' COMPLETED BOOK ✅

"I'm not giving up cause without her..." "What" "Without her I am nothing... I know I did some fucked up shit but me and her ... we inseparable."

Macabre was from the hood, she definitely wasn't used to the finer things. But after being kicked out of her home in Cincinnati, Ohio by her mother, she would soon see the other side of life.

Delion Montgomery was a stripper, now she is simply a dancer. She used dancing as a means to run away from all of her troubles in life, to get rid of the pain, to get rid of the tears, and to show her passion. She danced because it took her away from all the things she had went through in her life. She didn't strip anymore, she just danced. And this is a story showing a former strippers heartbreak and breakthrough. This is a Strippers Diary Part II.