I'm a stripper, doesn't mean I'm a slut

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Joey By Joey Updated 10 months ago
"Of course, it had to be him. I mean, really, who else would karma send to crap up my already crapped upon life?  And so, James Adam Cooper steps into the club. And my bra is half way off."  When Kayley runs away from home with nothing more than a duffle bag, a pillow and her cat, Ollie, she's screwed. She has no place to go and nobody to turn to. And she needs money. Fast. So she ends up taking the road a million girls like her have taken - sell your body for money.  There's just one thing.  She's still in high school.  And it just so happens that the douche bag that goes to her school saw her performing.
Oh you know, the simple stuff.. Like,
Makeup 
Lulu lemon yogas
Uggs 
The heart of Barack Obama 
Sweet tarts 
A puppy
Imagine like every girl in gym class has like pecks and a six pack and the dudes just have really bad emotions and flat stomachs..So there like "Why can't we have abs?"And then they all break down crying and leave school to go cry to their moms #CanDreamsComeTrue?
I don't think my dad will even be at my graduation he's workaholic and probably will be called in to work and not be at my graduation
My mom can hardly walk anymore and she is always taking pills because of her back before all of that stuff happened she always embarrassed me and was always laughing and smiling
"A child is spoilt when it is given more presents then presence" only in this she isn't a spoilt brat
I thought it said he fingered me on three. Omf I need glasses