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

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

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Joey By actuality Updated Apr 21, 2014

"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.

alexa3love alexa3love Mar 01
She didnt do it because she didn't love you but because she didn't love herself
I kept thinking about Dollhouse by Melanie the entire chapter....
jordinv jordinv Jan 24
Glad im not the only one with issues. Cant even call it a family anymore.
dangerousdiamond dangerousdiamond Dec 11, 2016
amazing and well written without planning of a plot because if u ask me, thats one tough job well, for me, ur great at it!!!
alexa3love alexa3love Feb 28
I wish. But that also sound lonely. Only child and in a huge house. Reminded me of an MKTO song
Regena14 Regena14 Dec 28, 2016
That really goes to show ypou that lfe isn't always about money....