🎶- Judge Judy By Tyler, the creator

‘ your body count and who you fuck is not my concern ‘

Growing up was always harder for you than anyone you surrounded yourself with, and you thought it was kinda embarrassing.

Due to a car accident, your dad was hospitalized for most of your life and you had to take car of him and your mom was never that supportive of you.

So with all of that being said , by the age of 20 you decided that you needed to get a job.

So here you are , working at the strip club to make a living for yourself and to have your own money.

It wasn’t all that bad either, maybe some ups and downs, bad days, but you always made it work for you.

Through the midst of all this you had your best friend Charles’s, you guys became friend when y’all were 7, so it’s been a while. He had became a successful rapper, going by the name of chuckyywackem .

Now, all of your friends judged you for what you did for a living but he didn’t, he accepted it knowing you had to make it out one way or another , even though he wasn’t fully fond of the idea of men seeing you in that light.

8:13PM , YOUR HOUSE

you were currently at your house, counting what you made yesterday at work, sitting at the foot of the bed while chucky was laying at the headboard, rolling a blunt and watching you closely.

He had on a plain white shirt and some hellstar pants , while you were wearing biker shorts and a graphic tee.

“ you working tn ? “ he asked you, looking up from rolling the blunt .