My breath stopped as I stared at the man in front of me. The look he was giving me was hard an cold as though I had just done something unforgivable.
"From a ballet teacher to a stripper huh, please do enlighten me as to why the sudden change," he asked sarcastically, " I.. I... Fir..," I tired to speak but words wouldn't form, "Was it because it's a higher pay here?," he asked sternly and that made my heart drop because I knew exactly what he was implying, "Does it satisfy your greed? but what you don't realize are the little girls hearts you broke," he said his voice was icy and deep, saying it as if I had a choice.
I was beyond fuming at this point that water bottle in my hand was spilling over due to me applying so much of pressure. He noticed it," oh what's wrong are you feeling guilty, well didn't you choose money an to be a who...,"he was cut off by me standing up and flinging the bottle, missing his head by inches as I got up tears of fury threatening to fall,"you think I had a choice in all of this!!," I said getting up in his face, "you know what you rich pricks are all the same judgemental, manpulitive assholes!!, not like it's any of your business but I was fired for teaching kids properly so now when I've spent days searching for a freaking job to keep myself afloat, when I get one then I'm deemed a damn WHORE!?," I said poking a finger into his hard chest, I felt him tense up but I was to damn furious to care."Who the hell do you think you are to question me on what I do and judge me!," I said as the tears started threatening to fall, "Go fuck yourself for all I care your opinion means nothing to me," and with that I walked into a change room changed, gave in an excuse of feeling unwell and walked the hell out. Not the ideal first impression but I couldn't stand another moment in that place with that asshole.
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I woke up the next morning with a massive headache, I looked at the time and saw it was 9:36. I groaned and got out of bed it was Tuesday and I had to go to work in the evening but I had tons of errands to run.
My head is heavy as I take a few painkillers and then go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I come back to my room deciding to do a little cleaning.
When I finished my chores it was around 2pm, so I thought to go down to the grocery store for some essentials. When I got back I noticed that my door was ajar, thinking I forgot to close it I pushed open the door but dropped everything when I saw Lorenzo sitting in my living room.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!?", I yelled at him in rage, he got up an I gulped as he walked towards me and pushed me against the door closing it.
"I've had it with that mouth of yours," he growled his lips inches away from mine. "I came here to apologize, and make you an offer but I can't even get a word in without you going off," I rolled my eyes," I told you I give a damn about what you think, I just feel bad for leaving Sofia, and how in the world did you find my address?," he grinned," well you are my employee so I do have that information. "
My eyes widened in disbelief," you own that club?," he simply nodded I sighed I should have known though, I don't exactly know what he did but it must be dangerous because Sofia always came to class with bodyguards. " So tell me about your offer?," I questioned since he had to break into my apartment to talk to me about it.
"Yes, well Sofia has seemed to have grown an emotional attachment to you, since you stopped teaching she has refused to go to classes an is barley eating ," his voice was a bit soft as if sad but still held a stern edge, my heart pinged painfully as I thought about what this little girl must be going through," Sofia is a delicate child ever since her parents passed an I will do anything to keep her happy," as he said this he gave me a fierce look, " Which you are Miss. Pérez, and instead of you working as a stripper I want you to be Sofias live in nanny, the pay will be the same you will have anything you want," he says as if pleading with me.
I blink an look up at him, " c c.. Can I think about it," he sighs and pulls back," yes let me know before tonight though, because either way your not working as a stripper," before I could say anything he got his card out threw it on the table and left.
That night, I thought hard about the offer and finally took my phone out and messaged the number on the card that I agreed when I thought about Sofia.
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General FictionVictoria Luciana Pèrez is a nineteen year old Performing Arts Graduate, battling to keep her job as a part time Ballet teacher and attain a Bachelor's degree in Performing Arts to secure her dream of opening up her dream dance school. She has alwa...
