The Dancer... the life and death of a celebrity stripper!
The Victim
Lea “Skyy”
Jackson is a 26 year old celebrity
stripper from Detroit who now resides in Las Vegas. Lea ‘s stage name is Skyy. Skyy is the hottest
dancer in the game right now. Her name
has landed in a lot of hip hop lyrics.
She is on fire and all of the hottest celebrities wanted her in their
videos and on their arm. This chic was
living that life. You know the the life
of a celebrity stripper. Lots fun and a ton of money! Her passport had more stamps than a chic on
welfare and her bank account was healthy.
Skyy was not only a stripper. She
was popular that she made a Brand out of herself. She had her own lingerie line, dance gear,
stiletto line, make-up line and body oils on top of bringing in over six
figures a year just dancing. She has all
of this yet she’s not as happy as you would think she should be. All Skyy wanted was to find “The One”. She wanted to be swept off of her feet by
some wealthy man. Unfortunately she
learned that everything that glitters ain’t gold baby. It’s my job to tell you what happened and
it’s your job to try to figure who did it!
The Suspects
First we have her boyfriend, Bryson Jones, the movie star. Bryson seemed to love Skyy but as you know he
was an award winning actor so is it real love or is it just a game to him? The past few months he has flown back in
forth to Vegas once at least once a week just to see her dance. Skyy was impressed with Bryson’s wealth, fame
and fortune. The crazy thing is she was
really falling for him because they really had fun together and he treated her
well. The way she felt when she was with him made her want him even more. He had to be “The One! Right??? Skyy was willing to give up her business to
be his wife! Finally she was living the
dream. She really thought she knew him
until the gossip world found out about their relationship and all the shit hit
the fan. Bryson had to make a choice
between his career and his woman. Skyy
didn’t expect the news of their relationship to be such a big deal because she
really believed what that had was the real thing. The question is did she really know this
man? Did he really love her the way she
loved him? Will he end up loving her for
life or taking her life?
Then we have Bryson’s best friend Miguel Martinez. Miquel is a pro baseball player who always took what he wanted and he didn’t
care who he had to stab in the back to take it.
He was also known as “Mr. Steal Your Girl” in the industry. It gave him great please when he took a hot
woman from another man of wealth. He
made him feel superior and he had a thing for the young models and rock stars
but he wasn't a stipper kind of guy until he met Skyy. Miguel changed his mind views of strippers
once he laid his sneaky little eyes on Skyy.
He craved her and he was on a mission to make Skyy the next notch on his
expensive ass Italian leather belt! The first night he met her he wanted to take
her from Bryson but he did not know how to go about doing since Bryson was his
best friend. He found himself thinking
things a best friend should never think about his best friend’s girl. He was already addicted to her and he hadn't even had the chance to sample the drug called Skyy. Miguel knew he shouldn't go after her but he
was thinking with his other head and you know that can get a man in all kinds
of trouble! Will he take her from or Bryson
or would he rather see her day then with anyone else? Skyy is like a drug she can be quite
addictive!
Let’s not forget Bryson’s big brother, Corey Jones. Corey use to be a big-time
child actor but since he has grown up he hasn't done much lately. His career went downhill after his last Christmas
movie when he was around 12 years old. Outside of a few straight to DVD movies he
pretty much rides on residuals from his old movies but mostly he lives well
because of Bryson’s name and money. He was notorious for running off women that
seem to be getting too close to Bryson because if Bryson settles down then so
does the lifestyle for him. He wouldn't be able fly to Coachella on his own so he needs Bryson to be single and ready
to party so he can party too! The last
thing he needed was some stripper trapping his brother and his brother’s
money. I am sure he was not too happy to
find out his brother was “falling” for Skyy.
All he saw when he met Skyy was a gold digging bitch that’s about to
come between him and his brother’s fame and fortune! Will he finally decide to let his brother
fall in love and be happy or would he kill her to keep all of his brother’s
money to himself? Never come between
man and his money!!
Last but not least you have Skyy’s longtime
manager , Val Tyler. Val use to be a dancer too but she made her
real money managing Skyy. As a matter of
fact Val is the one who showed Skyy the dancing game for the first time. When
they first met Val was already a dancer and she was making a decent living in
Detroit as a dancer. She was very
popular and all the local clubs wanted her. She was what you would call “Hood”
Famous. She lived on campus at Wayne State and Skyy happened to be her new
roommate for sophomore year. One night
Skyy asked Val how she could afford her car and all those nice clothes as a
college student so Val took her to the strip club with her one night. Skyy was fascinated by all the money she
saw. This was an easy fix to her
financial problems. She needed extra
money to pay for classes and she needed a car because those Detroit winters
were kicking her ass. One night she mustard up enough courage and she went to Val for the hook up. She told her she wanted in and the rest was
history and so was Val’s dancing career because Lea a.k.a. Skyy took over!!!
She shot to the top like a rocket on the 4th of July and nobody was
taking her down so Skyy asked Val to be her manager since she was a Business
major and they took the adult entertainment game by storm! Skyy received an offer to move to Vegas to
headline at a top notch gentlemen’s club so Val packed up and moved to Vegas
with her. Everything seemed smooth on
the outside but secretly Val hated Skyy all these years because she felt like
Lea/Skyy stole her life, her fame, her fortune and her attention. Will she be satisfied with being in the
background or will jealousy make her kill?
You know what they say about a woman scorned!
Prologue
The day had finally come for me (Skyy) to
hang up my stilettos and G-string. I was
tired of the limelight and all the bullshit that came with it. The past few months have been crazy and it
was time to move on. This industry had
paid me well but drained my soul at the same damn time. It was time to leave this life behind and
just start over. I had enough money to
last me a lifetime. I did more than dance you know. I had a make-up line, lingerie, shoes and
plenty of endorsements in the adult
entertainment industry. I was set. I finally realized I don’t have to be super
rich to be happy. I am good with myself
and it has taken these last few months to show me that. They have been turbulent to say the
least. I went from being on top of the
world to hiding from the world. However
I never thought my day would end like this. I was listening to my boy T.I. but
for the last time. This lifestyle was finally
over. This was my last time listening to
this song under these circumstances. I am going to finally do what the song
says. Get off this damn road! (I turned the music up and hopped in the
shower. I was enjoying my song when the
power went off so I stepped out of the shower to find out what the hell
happened)
What the hell!!! I know damn
well the power didn’t get cut off for nonpayment as much money as you make up in here!! HELLOOOOOO!! (I
grabbed my towel and headed towards the door since no one answered me) Helloooo!! ….Adriana!!.... Jay!!!! What
the fuck is going on?
I could hear the music in the club still
going so I realized that the power was only out in here which sent my hood
senses into overload. I felt my way over
to my makeup table to grab my gun I kept underneath my makeup case. As soon as I grabbed it I felt a sharp pain
in my back. It had to be a knife. I
tried to scream out but the pain was too severe so the words would not come
out. It was stab after stab after
stab. I lost count after the fourth or fifth one then my body went into
shock. I felt myself falling to the
ground but I knew I had one last chance to use this gun and it was going to
have to happen on my way down so I stopped fighting and let my body fall to the
ground. Once I hit the ground I used all
the energy I had to turn over and pull that damn trigger!!!! I didn’t know if I hit anyone but I emptied
the clip. All I remember is lying on the
floor in a pool of blood and hearing the door open. Then the power came back on
and all I could hear was T.I. rapping in the background as I slowly turned my
head I finally saw the face of my killer.
WAIT, before I tell you the who and
the why let me start from the beginning.
I've been travellin' on this road too long
(too long)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
And oh (eyyy)
I've been travellin' on this road too long
(too long)
Just tryna find my way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone,
dead and gone
coming October 2013
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