The Story of Jarrett Jess and Z

Y'all wanna hear a story about why me and this bitch here fell out? It's kind of long but full of suspense. So I met this white bitch at Hooters. She came in with this old ass, big ass black dude. So you know as a Hooters girl we have to talk to our customers. So I sit wit them & we get to talkin and she tells me she dances! So I'm like, "oh yes bitch me too!" Then she tells me this hulking black man is her sugar daddy. I'm like "oh yes bitch my sugar daddy at home. I feel it I feel it." So we vibing over our hoeism or whatever. And we exchange numbers! And we like "next time u dance hun ima come dance wit you!" and they leave.

So THE NEXT DAY I get a text like "BITCH LET'S GO TO FLORIDA!" And I'm like "huh??" She's like, "I'm going to dance in Florida, let's go!!" Now I'm skeptical, like "DAMN bitch we just met and we already taking hoe trips together?" But I had went to Florida 2 months prior and made 15K so lowkey I was down. So I was like "okay I'll go. Who's all going and when we leaving." All this bitch says is "be ready by 8." So I call her like "bitch I SAID who's all going!" and she says "my boyfriend and our roommate, and my roommate has a place in Tampa." So I'm like "ok ok ok. I'll be ready." So I pack my baddest stripper wear and I'm ready. Now my nigga DID NOT want me to go. He was soooooo hurt so I had to fuck him calm, and then I left.

Now when I got in the car it was a white boy (her bf) & this hulking black guy (NOT the same one I met at the restaurant). So I texted her on the slick while in the backseat like "another sugar daddy? U got a type bitch!" and THE BLACK DUDE HAD HER DAMN PHONE!! So he starts laughing and he goes "I'm using her GPS. No I'm not a sugar daddy I've known her and her dude for 8 years. We all live together." So Jessica (the white bitch) pulls me to the side and is like "we gone be at the club all night. This room for Jarrett. Not us! Don't even trip." So I was like "yea bitch okay." But trust I am NOT laying my head here. So we leave our shit at the motel wit Jarrett and head to the club.

So we working. It was kind of slow (it was early Friday night) and the club had HELLA rules which I'm not use to (Ima full nyde typa bitch). But this club requires pasties and boy shorts and all this other shit...whatever. So after making about $800, I was ready to go. She was talking to some dude, tryna talk him out his wallet & they exchanged numbers. So I was like "call ur man. I'm ready!" ...She calls the black dude. I'm like "ummm that's not ur man but okay." So I pull her to the side before he pulled up like "wassup wit ur roommate?" And she was like "we're really close. Before I met Jarrett I was with him. He was taking care of me." I was like "OHHH well I don't need that." "Taking care of me" in stripper language means that he was her pimp. So I was like "does Jarrett know?" And she goes "of course not"...strike 1. So then she goes "I didn't make anything tonight. What u make because he's gonna ask" ...I said "umm that's not y'all's business Jess!" ...chill.

So he pulls up and AS SOON as we get in he goes "what y'all make" and we said at the same time "nothing"...so he goes "damn my girl said she had a bad night too." We finna go pick her up (his fiancee who lives down here). We pick her up and he goes "nobody made shit. Y'all wanna trap?" Trap in stripper lingo means trick. So Jessica goes "hell yea! U got some clients?" I'm in the back on mute. He was like "u can get some!" So Jess is like "Yea I need to trap. But Jarrett is in the room!" And he goes "I wasn't putting y'all in that shit hole that was for him not y'all." I'm still quiet...we pull up to a nice ass hotel on the other side of town and he goes "I'll get the clients together and text y'all off this"...he handed her a trap phone. So I am mind blown at this point.

So then we get to the room. Nice as fuck. Just me & Jess, and I start GOIN OFF. "BITCH U GOT ME FUCKED UP. I'M NOT ABOUT TO PLAY WIT U HO. I'M GOIN HOME" so she starts cryin and she's like "I didn't want to take this trip alone, please don't leave me. I would be so scared alone" she's fucking sobbing. I'm like ooooommmmmmggggggg really?! Now I'm feeling bad for the ho. She goes "u can just check the guys in, he's not gonna force u to trap." I said "OH BITCH I KNOW HE NOT, I KILL DEAD ASS KILL Y'ALL" verbatim.

So she cleans herself up & there's a knock at the door...I open the door and some fat white man goes "I'm here for the white girl." So I check his pockets, take his wallet and let him in...they start fucking RIGHT on the bed next to me. It was a fucking mess. A MESS. So when they finished he gave her $100. I said "Jess, u sellin puss for $100??? Pussy is worth thousands. U trippin." She goes "I don't make the prices. The prices are already discussed before they go in." So I was like "Bitch no. If u gone do this. Do it right..."

So I took some pics of her & put em on backpage along with the trap phone number wit a MINIMUM of $500. The phone starts BLOWIN UP!!! I was like "see bitch. I got u a nigga comin up RIGHT NOW giving $500 for 15 mins." He gomes, I check him, they get it on, he leaves. We are doing this ALL NIGHT! She fucked about 20 dudes and her sorry ass pimp only sent 3 of them 😑😑😒😒So around 6 AM JARRETT CALLS.

She answers on speaker and he is going OFF!!! "WHERE TF ARE U AND ZOLA?! The club BEEN CLOSED!" She goes "we went to another club cus it was slow." So I'm googling 24h clubs (Florida has a few) tryna help her lie and he is NOT having it' He's LIVID. He goes "if u went home wit a dude ur DEAD!" So he asks to speak to ME?! I was like "maaannn ima end up killin these crazy white niggas tonight. So he starts cursing ME out!!!" He says "Where are y'all! I kno she's lying!! Don't be a ho like her, Zola!" I said "I PROMISE you, I'm not"...he hangs up on me and that was it.

We didn't hear from him for the rest of the night. We fall asleep. A few hours later the black dude (I STILL DON'T KNOW HIS NAME) comes up. He's like "how much u make last night" Jess goes "$5,500" I was like, WTF WHY SHE TELLIN THE TRUTH? I pimped her NOT HIM!!! So he goes "wtf how? That's good but I only sent u 3 clients." She goes "Zola made me a backpage." I was like WOOWOWOWOWOWOWOOWOW. Here we go...So he goes "u can do my job better than me?" I said, "I was just helping her out. irdc. Ur clients were cheap." He started laughing and he goes "give me the money." She gave him ALL OF IT. And he goes "Thanks Zola. U a real one." and throws $500 at me... I put it in my bra. And Jess goes, "what about me?" And he said "u owe me rent Jess. U haven't paid in months." I was like damnnnn.

So we leave and head to Jarrett & the raggedy motel. Cus our shit was there. As we pull up, Jarrett chillin outside smokin weed wit some dude. PAY ATTENTION HERE! We get out and walk up to them and Jarrett goes "here they go." The pimp goes "HERE GO WHO LIL NIGGA, WHO DIS?!" Jarrett starts laughing and was like "he was asking me who I was here wit & I said my girl and her friends and that's all. Chill out." The guy Jarrett was talkin to laughs & goes "I'll catch u later man. Nice meeting u." and leaves. He was a black guy wit dreads. A FL nigga.

So we all go up to the room and the pimp is going OFF on Jarrett. "U don't know these niggas!! I can't believe u told him 2 bitches in here!!" And Jarrett goes "he asked why I was out here mad last night. All I said was my girl went to work wit her friend and I ain't want her to!" Now the pimp SCREAMING "SO THAT NIGGA KNO IT'S MONEY UP HERE NOW?! HELL NO. WE GOTTA GO!! NOW." Me and Jess are like 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳

So we pack our shit and head out. We went to a nicer hotel about 20 minutes away. So the pimp was like "Zola, keep a eye on Jarrett!" I was like "oh shit he den promoted me to look out and shit"...so he leaves (to go back to his fiancee at home) and Jarrett & Jess start arguing. He was like "I know u was trappin Jess. I saw the backpage ad ho" and he shows her a screenshot...I was like OH SHIT. HERE WE GOOOO. So he starts cryin like a bitch. I was like wow. He's like "I thought u were done wit this. I didn't come to Florida for this. U messy." Then he turns to me and goes "this what u came here for ZOLA?!" I said "HELL NA Jarrett she lowkey set me up. I'm not fuckin wit y'all after this." He goes "wow u even set up ur friend. U such a ho" so they arguing for hours. I leave and go down to the pool. I mean, I am in Florida! So MY MAN calls me! I lied and said everything was okay. I didn't want him worrying. I had a nice dinner and then the pimp calls the trap phone.

I answer and he's like "since u a madam and shit, do that shit again tonight. But set up outcalls only cus this hotel too nice 2 trap out of." I was like "cool. I gotchu." Especially for another $500. So I go up ti the room and told Jess to get ready. Jarrett goes "WTF AGAIN BITCH NO!!!" I said "Jarrett calm down. Please." This white nigga starts PUNCHING HIMSELF!! LIKE crazy people do dawg!! I was like OH HELLL NAWLLL. He goes "if u do this again Jess. I will kill myself. I love u too much." I was like, this nigga lost in the sauce and his bitch lost in the game. So I said "Jarrett sit THE FUCK down. Jess Come on so I can take some picks it's already 10 o'clock. Y'all playin." So I make her a fresh ad.

We come out the bathroom (I did her hair and makeup and shit) and Jarrett goes "everybody knows you a ho now. Fuck u. I wanna go home!" I said "HUH?" He throws her phone at her and it's HER FACEBOOK!!! A status of BOTH ads!!! HER MOM IS ON THERE GOIN OFFFFFF in the comments!!! Jessica starts BAWLING. "Omg. My mom  had my daughter this week! How could u!" She on the floor literally breaking down...I was like 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳 So Jessica calls the pimp and tells him "JARRETT JUST PUT EVERYTHING ON FACEBOOK. MY WHOLE FAMILY SEES!" The pimp goes "I TOLD ZO TO WATCH HIM!!"

LITERALLY 5 minutes later it's the pimp BANGING at our door. He comes in wit his fiancee this time. He snatches Jarrett up by the neck, he wasted NO TIME!! He goes "I should really kill yo ass." Jarrett is dangling off the ground crying "please don't please"...lowkey I'm cryin. The fiancee pulls out a handgun y'all!!! She goes "u want to bae or what? Fuck him. He did OUR girl so wrong." I was like OH MY FUCKING GOD! So now Jess steps in, she's like "please don't...just beat his ass Z." (I was like oh his name Z? Okay. Got it.) So he puts him down. Z goes "Naw. I am gone kill his manhood though." And he sits on the bed in front of his fiancee...he goes "sit in front of me Jarrett." He does...still crying. He goes "delete the post. And give me ur phone"...he did. Then he goes "come here Jess"...I was so lost. His FIANCEE unbuckled his pants and Jess gets on her knees and starts sucking his dick IN FRONT OF JARRETT AND ME!!!! I was like YOOOOOO. He then gets up...and starts fucking Jess from the back...Jarrett just sitting there...I'm standin wit my mouth to the FLOOR! The fiancee right next to them wit a gun in her lap...I was like damn....so then he gets up and says "go clean up Jess. U gotta work." He looks at Jarrett and says "any questions?" Jarrett says "I wanna go home 😂😭😂💀😭😂 I laughed out loud. I couldn't help it. And Z goes "Na. Ima spend the night wit my girl so YOU gone take Jess to her outcalls." I was like DAMNNNNNNN!! That's fucked bro. He goes "Zola got the clients & addresses so y'all can take her." Him and his fiancee leave...the room is silent for the next 30 minutes. Swear.

The first client calls and says he ready...so jarrett takes us. Z left a handgun but told me not to tell them, he slid it to me on the slick. He texted the trap hone like "I'm trusting u wit my bitch Zola. If anything goes left. Use it." I was like, WHAT?! NIGGA I CAN'T!! So anyway, Jarrett took us to about 4 clients and then the phone was slow. Me and Jarrett were in the car together while she was workin so we started having deep convo. He really wasn't a bad dude. But he was bipolar. VERY bipolar...so I understood his outburst a little more. So we head back to the hotel and I get this one last call late af. And the client says "I got 5,000 but I want 2 bitches." I said "oh sorry we only have one." The client goes "Well I got 2,000 for one but it's 4 dudes...and we only do incalls. I was like, wow. Whut?? So I text Z and told him. He was like "hellyea, tell him come on. So I set it up. Then last minute the client goes "actually, out call is fine" and gives me an address.

So we get in the car and head to the address. Jess goes "it's four of them, can u just wait in the hall please?" I was like, bitch...😒😒😒 iight c'mon. So we head up to the room number they gave and Jess knocks. A dude goes "who is it?" and she says "incall." The door FLINGS OPEN FAST AS FUCK AND TWO BIG BLACK DUDES SNATCHED JESS!!! Bitch...I ran so got damn fast I couldn't even see straight. I was OUT!!! fuck that. I run out and THE CAR IS GONE!!! I'm screaming "JARRETT!! JARRETT!!" This fool gone. SO I call him, STILL RUNNING and he like "y'all done?!" I said "BITCH, Z TOLD U NEVER TO LEAVE US!! WHERE ARE U!!" He's like "I'm at the gas station. I was thirsty. I thought she was gone be a minute." I'm STILL RUNNING. lmfaooo.Don't know WHERE I'm going. I'm like "they snatched her, dude!! COME GET ME. I'm CALLIN THE POLICE!!" He pulls up a minute later and is like "don't call the police, call Z." I was like "Z gone BEAT EVERYBODY ASS! YOU WASN'T SUPPOSED TO LEAVE!" And he's like "well YOU have the gun. If u call the cops u done too!" I was like, shit. U right. So I called Z and told him what happened! Z IS LIVID!! And this deep African accent comes out!! I couldn't even understand him on the phone. I was like, maaaannnnn. We dead bro.

So Z pulls up and is like "let's go..." I said "ummm ima stay here. Y'all go." He goes "I'M NOT IN THE MOOD RN. COME TF ON!!!" So we all go. Me & Jarrett on the side of the hall where you can't see and Z knocks on the door! A man goes "who is it?" Z goes "where my bitch man?!" Jessica SCREAMS. And the voice says "ain't no bitch in here bruh." I was like oh. My. God. Z goes "open the door"....guess who opens the door. THE NIGGA WIT DREADS THAT JARRETT WAS SMOKIN WIT AT THE RUN DOWN MOTEL!!!!!!!! I WAS LIKE YOOOOOOOO!!! So he goes "come in and check" to Z. Z motioned for us to stay hidden. THANK GOD. So he goes in the room and dread head in there by himself rn. Z sits on the bed wit his strap out and goes "where she at man?" Dreads gods "well since she wants to steal work from my girls, she clearly wants to be here wit us..." (We still don't see Jess) so Z goes to the closet and bust the door and she in there. Tied up. Knocked tf out. Dreads goes "I got 20K for her right now man and all is forgiven." Z said "we made more than 20K this weekend alone. Get outta here!" So dreads goes "my dudes downstairs not gone just let u walk out wit her like that" and Z says "we'll see"...Mind u I can barely see, I'm around the corner. So I just hear everything...next thing I know I hear some shuffling and a gun goes off...once again I TAKE OFF. But I took off down the hall through the back!! Jarrett wasn't far behind and then we look behind us and Z is runnin too wit Jess over his shoulder. He throws Jess in the car and hops in the drivers seat! I hopped in wit him and Jarrett hopped in the other car and we got the fuck ON. I'm cryin. I said "wtf happened?!" He goes "that nigga reached for his piece. I shot him in the face man." I was like OHHHMMAAAAGAWDDD.

We got back to our hotel, packed our shit and checked out. We went to Z and his fiancee's condo...nice as FUCK by the way. Jess is up now & she tells us what happened. Apparently they recognized her from the motel and set her up (clearly). Once they snatched her they told her to trap for them and she said no. So they beat her ass...that's what Z interrupted when he knocked so they knocked her out. I was like..."I REALLY gotta go home y'all. Sorry to kill the mood but I can't take no more of this." Jarrett was like "same." Z's fiancee was in the kitchen counting money dawg. Just like a rich ho. So Z was like "everybody get some sleep. I gotta get rid of this" (talkin about the gun) so he leaves...we all try to get some sleep.

The next morning he comes in wit tickets for me & Jarrett. Jarrett goes "I'm not leaving Jess here. Not after last night. She has a daughter and needs to come home." Z was like "na, we making money." I was like, woooooww wit a black eye & busted lip and some FL niggas looking for y'all, u STILL tryna trap? Crazy. I was like "WELL I'M READY!" Jess goes "It'll be ok Jarrett. I'll be home in 3 days." Jarrett started wit that punching himself shit again...I was like, mannn. Here we go. Jarrett goes "come with me or I'm killing myself." Z was like "ugh. Not this shit again. I'll be in the car. Y'all two hurry up!" So Jarrett is literally breaking down. You ever see someone hysterically crying? It's intense. And Jess tryna calm him...I'm at the door ready.

Jarrett randomly stops crying. Instantly. Like some movie shit. And goes, "So u aren't comin?!" Jess said "no Jarrett. I can't." This nigga Jarrett RUNS TOWARDS THEIR BALCONY AND JUMPS!!" I swear to GOD. Bible. He fucking jumped. I screamed SO LOUD my heart stopped. Jess runs towards the balcony and this nigga Jarrett was hanging. He didn't fall all the way. He was stuck by his pants. THANK GOD!!! We were only on the 4th floor but he still would've died. It was a good drop. So Jess is helping him and I call Z lmfaoo. Still crying. I was like "Jarrett is stuck. He tried to jump off ur balcony." Z was like "WHAT IS WRONG WIT THIS NIGGA!! FAMILIES LIVE HERE BRO WTF" 😭💀💀

So Z came up, helped get him. Slapped the fuck out of him (literally) and physically guided him to the car...Jess comes out and goes "I swear I didn't set u up Zola. I never intended for u to trap. That's why u didn't! I hope we can be friends after." 😒😒😒😒😒😒😒😒 I looked at her like she wasn't speaking English and I said "I'm not gone beat yo ass bcus u already in bad shape. But I better not ever see or hear from you again." And she walked away...Z LITERALLY buckled Jarrett's seat belt lmfao. And we went to the airport.

Bear with me. it's almost over. When we landed in Detroit my man picked us up. We both looked HORRIBLE. So washed up & tired. My man was like "who is this white boy & wat's wrong wit y'all? I said "babe. Neither of us r the same. Just take him 2 his car & take me home." We drop Jarrett off and on the way home I told him everything. He couldn't even speak, honestly.

I get a collect call 4 days later from a jail in LAS VEGAS!! It's JESSICA! She goes "we got caught trappin in Vegas and we all got arrested." I said "oh. Why u callin me? She goes 'Z was wanted for kidnapping 15 underage girls and is linked to 6 murders including Florida.'" I said "Florida? Murder? U have the wrong number!" She screams "ASK JARRETT TO BAIL ME OUT, he won't answer my collect call." I said "JARRETT??? U really have the wrong number." I hung up & called Jarrett. He goes "yea I heard. It's on the news. He's a huge trafficker." I found out later that Jessica & his fiancee played victim and said they were forced, and Z (whose name I can't pronounce) was an African man and was wanted literally everywhere. He got sentenced to life and I hear Jess is back in Detroit wit her mom & baby...

And that's the end of that.