I woke up amd got out of bed. It was my first day in Washington. I moved here after my dad passed away and left us this house in Washington. My dad was a great man I guess he was abusive but that was fine. Ever since his death my mom has been ecrinf different she sold all my clothes and my bed for drug money. I new there would eventually be a day where she would sale me. I brushed me teeth and changed into the only clothes o had left, a red shirt and caki capris. I threw my long bleach blonde hair into a casual messy French braid and I put on my teeva Sandles and walked downstairs for breakfast. My mom wasn't there so I made breakfast with the little food on my house scrambled eggs, pancakes, waffles, French toast, regular toast, turkey bacon and hash browns. It wasn't much but it was all I had. I heard my open the door I got up and turned the corner when I suddenly hit a wall. I backed up to see a tall orange figure. I was only 1 inch so I felt quite small compared to the orange figure before me. "S-s-sorry" I stutters quickly running back to my room locking the door behind me. I blushed thinking back at the tall figure. His orange skin and blonde ramen noodle hair.
I slapped my face waking me out of my trance and brushed my teeth. I heard the door open and close down stair and hears footsteps coming to my room. My mom came into my room dragging me by my hair and pulling me down to the ground. I was used to this though because my mom was abusive but I was used to it. She began yelling at me "I'm selling you to this guy he's a willing buyer in 3 days time he will meet you at the drop off place a masquerade party. Understood?" I nodded in response and she dropped my hair and lit a cigarette. She crouched down to me lying on the floor and wiped my lipstick smudging it around my lips. "You're disgraceful" she muttered while standing up and exiting my room locking it from the outside. I walked into the bathroom and stared at myself. My mascara was smudges same with my lipstick. My hair was messy and sticking out everywhere. I laid in bed reading until the clock hit 9 at night. My mom still hasn't unlocked my room so I hadn't eaten since breakfast.
I headed to the bathroom and fixed my makeup preparing for work. See I had a secret I had a job I was a stripper. I wasn't like other girls I don't agree with there veiws persay. I got changed and headed to club I worked at. The vengeance. (Photos below on makeup, hair, and stage outfit)
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I stepped into the workers space and sat quietly while waiting for my time to go on stage. My stage name was top wolf. All the girls looked at me with jealousy as I strutted and turned and kicked. They wish they where me. I continued dancing when I made eye contact with someone he had a mask on. Well the theme that night was masquerade for costumers so no wonder he had a mask. He kept staring at me the whole time I performed. It was exciting. I had to ignore him and get my pay tho. After all in 3 days time I would be sold. Finishing my routine I strutted off stage and sunk into the nice plastic chair. Taking a break until someone had requested a private show.
Thank you guys this is my first chapter I hope you guys love it and can relate to it.
