Part 9

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Hallie's POV (some chapters here and there are going to be in Hallie's POV. They are going to be a little bit shorter of chapters.)

I've kissed quite a few girls. And some guys. But nothing felt like how it did kissing Alina.

I didn't even think I would get the chance to ever hangout with her, let alone kiss her.

I knew it was risky. For multiple reasons.

One being my sister. She would kill me- and maybe even Alina- if she found out we had something going on. I believe she would find it embarrassing that her best friend was dating me- her little sister who she was quite obviously ashamed of.

The other reason being- I knew the reputation that Alina had for herself. She mentioned it- and I also heard Victoria talking about it to my other sister, Leah, before.

She would talk to girls for weeks at a time, usually sleep with them, and then tell them she wasn't interested anymore. And I was really scared that was going to happen to me.

But I couldn't help but think- am I by chance the exception to this?

I know I'm not that fucking special.

But maybe in her eyes I was?

The first time I met Alina in person wasn't the first time I saw her. I've seen her in pictures on Victoria's Instagram. And I always thought she was pretty. Her ashy, long blonde hair. Her big brown eyes. Her sense of style. Not to mention she also had a nice as-

Don't go there, Hallie. You may never get to fuck her. Just remember that. She may just stop talking to you even before you get there. Don't get ahead of yourself.

There were multiple reasons that I knew that she could stop talking to me. Her past. That she didn't want to go behind Victoria's back. That she simply decided she didn't like me anymore.

But I still couldn't help but to be excited.

I pulled up to my house- without getting lost- at 11:59.

I walked in, and all of the lights were off except for the kitchen, where my mom most likely was.

I was sure Victoria was asleep. And Leah was at her boyfriends house. My dad was asleep too.

I went to the kitchen.

My mom was in there, drinking a glass of wine at the counter.

"I'm home on time." I said, coming in.

"Good." my mom said, "Did you have fun?"

"It was a nice time." I said.

Understatement of the century.

"I'm glad. I'm glad to see you get out of the house." my mom said, taking a sip of wine.

"Yeah." I said back. What else was I supposed to say?

"What was your friends name again?" my mom asked.

"Michelle." I said. That was the name I said earlier.

"Do you think you'll hangout again?" she asked me.

"Yes." I nodded, "We will."

Before my mom could ask me any more questions, I said, "I'm going to head down to my room. Goodnight, mom."

"Goodnight, Hal." she said.

I got to the door to the basement, closed it and rushed downstairs.

I then remembered that Alina wanted me to let her know when I got home. She texted me to do so when I started driving away.

I sent her a text, not after thinking about what I should say for a minute:

Hey, I'm home. I had a great time tonight :)

I sat down on my bed, and waited for her response.

She sent back: Same here :) we will plan to see each other very soon.

I texted back: Awesome. :)

I then decided to log into my bank account app and look at how much I had in my account.

I was going to pay for the drinks and food tonight- but Alina had.

It was $22. I currently had $31 in my bank account. I had filled up my car with gas for $50 and that drained me.

I hardly make any money at the daycare I work at. I get paid $11 an hour for 15 hours a week. Yes, I make some off of the streaming service that I play games on- but not a lot. And it doesn't go into my account instantly. It goes in monthly.

But I have another way of making money. Especially when I need it. Because it will be deposited into my account the next day.

Not that I enjoy doing it.

I took off my shirt, so I was only wearing my light pink bra. I then took off my shorts as well- with my light pink underwear with cherries on it.

I then went over to my vanity- which was in the corner of my room, and put on some makeup. Ridiculous that I had to do this for a couple photos. I put on a heavy wing, some glitter on my eyelids, and lip gloss.

I then sat on my bed, pushed out my chest (not that I have much there- just B cups) and held my phone up high. I started taking photos.

I then logged into my app in which I post said photos for my subscribers- and captioned it.

"A little late night pink lingerie action 💗"

Right when I hit send, I immediately knew what was coming- DM's from men- and some women- asking me to direct message them more lewd photos. Where I would have less clothing on.

I put my clothes back on, for the meantime, and sat on my bed. A wave of shame always washes over me anytime I post a photo. Or message someone a photo.

And there isn't a soul in this world that knows about it.

So if I ever had to tell Alina- what the hell would I say? What would she think?

She would probably not be interested in me anymore.

Would she tell Victoria? There's no way in hell.

I knew it was something I was just going to have to keep to myself.

No matter how much I liked her.

A/N- So of course it's implied here that Hallie uses a site like OnlyFans. Just wanted to say, no shame to anyone of you do use that. Just because this character feels badly about it, doesn't mean you should if you do.

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