Malaysia's P.O.V.

Unfortunately the start my day was started up at five o'clock in the morning. By none other than my crackhead neighbors that live right above me.

It happens at least 2 or 3 times a week, them fighting over money or drugs or both. They either argue the whole time screaming back and forth until they beat the snot out of each other and pass out or until someone threatens to call the police on them.

Ha the police would never come here. You could call them a hundred times and they still wouldn't come. Yup it's that bad where I live. I've been robbed at least three times so everytime I think I'm going to be able to move out I get robbed. Isn't that great.

Besides that it's time for me to get up anyway to get ready for work. Heading for my bathroom to do my morning routine. Turning on the hot water that's the only good thing about this place. It always has hot water.

Stepping in to the shower feeling the water run over my tense muscles relaxing me immediately. Starting to pour my O'lay's cooling white strawberry body wash on to my loofa scrubbing my body down making sure to get my skin clean.

I made sure to rinse all the soap off so I can start applying the shower lotion. Ugh why do these smell so dang good. Rinsing again I turned off the shower and began to pat myself dry.

Stepping out the shower heading over to the sink to brush my teeth and to apply a little bit of make up.

I slid on the outfit I had chose the night before. Checking the clock it read it was 7:30 and I need to be at the​ cafe by 9:45.

Quickly leaving​ my apartment and locking my apartment​ up. Walking the fifteen minute walk to get to the bus station.

Arriving to work at nine-thirty I walked into the cafe restaurant headed to the back seeing the sweet Jillian she's the owner of this place.

I see her already setting up everything. Turning she said "Malaysia sweetheart how are you doing this fine morning." she said sweetly smiling at me. I smiled "Now you know you're​ not supposed to be lifting anything over ten pounds. You know what the doctor said last week." Jillian was the closest thing I had to a mother.

I never knew my parents they left me by a dumpster when I was a baby not caring what happened to me. They found me two days later and into the foster care system I went. Sadly I never got adopted but here I am today. I taught myself that I have to be strong and to be independent.

Also being a stripper you have to have confidence you have to be able to own the stage. Jillian knows I strip she doesn't like it but she understands that I do it so I can try and make a better life for myself.

She sighed "Fine you're right I'll just start on some new recipes how bout dah." she giggled.

My eyes widened she didn't just say that. "You know what I'm just gonna ignore that you just said that and what new recipes." I asked getting excited about new food and how good it'll be. " Yes my sweet child new recipes I figured we'd try to change out some of the less poppin' dishes and see what type of results we get. What do you think sweetheart."She said as she moved around in the kitchen gracefully.

This is where we belong is in the kitchen. I love cooking and baking. Everyone has their passion mine is in the kitchen.
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Man those new recipes as she said are poppin. But I have two more hours until we can close. But my co-worker Annabelle is about to make me catch a case.

She keeps trying me with these excuse my language but slick ass comments she's one of those girls that think they're better than everyone.

But that's the thing we've always had problems since I started working here.I just don't​ know or understand why though.

She keeps bragging about her sugar daddy. Like girl boot-to- boot bye like he can barely afford me hunny I know cause he tried it with me only difference is I said no to him.

I tried to warn her she didn't believe me matter of fact she said I was just jealous because he chose her over me. Said it's because I was too ugly for him and that I was too much of a hoodrat for him.

I laughed so hard I had tears streaming down my cheeks I said to her "Girl bye if he can't afford me he most definitely can't afford your busted butt know dang well you broke and still live with your parents girl bye." you know what this girl said to me " At least my parents wanted to keep me." Jillian saved her life that day.

God was really trying to save her life. But anyways that was a year ago and if she keep getting slick with her tongue I'm gonna fire her.

Yup bet you're thinking how, and why didn't I fire her then because I wasn't manager yet. Yup ya girl moved on up but nobody knows but Johnny he's my best friend.
Well he's my first best friend he knows everything about me he's been nothing but the best as a best friend should.

Johnny's helped me through hard times as much as I taught myself he made me even more of the woman I am today.

Annabelle walked up to me just as I was finishing a customer's order she says "how's that parent-less life of yours knowing that you'll always be lonely cause you're so ugly, fat, and disgusting, and nobody​ will ever love you." she said laughing​ evilly.

This is exactly what I mean. She has always treated me this way. Annabelle always has to put me down or tries to embarrass me in front of not only our co-workers​ but also our customers.

I've learned over the​ years not to even sink to her type's level it'll do nothing but make it worse. Or it'll be an endless circle of getting even.

I know what you're all thinking just tell her that you're her manger. Or write her up, suspend her do something. But I want them to still treat me the same. I don't​ want them to the​ me different just because I'm their boss.

But maybe I need to start to draw a line in the sand because Annabelle has no respect for me as her co-worker. So maybe I need to let her know what's good.

But any way back to the situation​ at hand.Did I mention how I want to S.O.S (a/n: stomp on site)her so bad right now but let me be the better person real quick and pray to God so I don't call 1-800-choke DAT hoe.

"Ayy Annabelle get your evil ass over here before I have to light your ass the fuck up." Johnny threateningly whispered to her pulling out his tazor. The look of fear in her eyes was priceless as she scurried away from Johnny.

"Thank you Johnny for getting Annabelle to leave​ me alone."Johnny looked at down at me "You good boo do I need to light her the fuck up." I giggled "No but I have two ways I can solve the problem either karate chop her in the throat or maybe just fire her if she keeps it up." he chuckled at my answer.

All I have to do is get Jillian's approval and I know she'll be on board she's not a big fan of Annabelle either. Actually nobody likes her we all just kind of put up with her now that I think of it. 👙💄👙💄👙💄👙💄👙💄👙💄👙💄

An hour later we're closed and I'm headed home to get ready to go to my other job at the strip club.

You know that song Now and Later by Sage the Gemini well he made it about our club cause we have every nationality in our club. It's also the name of the club.

Walking into the club instantly getting on the elevator going to the top floor to change and clock in. The top floor is for employees only. Getting dressed and ready to walk on stage.

"CoCo Creme you're on." nodding my head walking on stage headed straight for the pole hearing my song start up "Gangsta" by Kehlani spinning and twirling around the pole teasingly playing with my thong.

Slowly dropping on my knees making sure my butt cheeks jiggled just right. I didn't have a big butt it was enough to me and I liked my body. I been called slim- thick I think it's called.

I started twerking on my hands and knees standing up wrapping my hands and legs around the pole climbing up sliding down the pole slowly while untying my top.

It dropped landing onto the stage making sure to make eye contact with the crowd as u ran my hand down my body slowly as I reached my thong removing it slowly to reveal my g-string.

Rolling my body making to sure that my butt shook driving the crowd crazy as the song ended. I bowed to the crowd starting to pick up my money and clothes mostly picking up twenties, and fifties, and a few hundreds.

By the end of the night I've made at least three thousand dollars. Now I can pay off some bills and buy groceries.

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So that was the first chapter tell me what you think. Yes it's my first book so I'm still picking up certain things.

Peace to the fingers always up
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I'm actually​ working on the second chappie now.