The priest's daughter

Chapter 1

Another rejection... Well, I suppose I should just expect it at this point, I guess its good I'm trying. God might be thankful for this, doesn't feel too great though.

I knocked on the next door of the street, I hadn't been on this one before, all very nice houses, the people that should be thankful. Oh, there playing really loud... Rap music. Yikes.

I have to try, I knock again, no response. As I knock a third time the door opens, "the fuck you want?"

"excuse me sir, but-"

"oh, you're not another fucking Bible thumper!" geez, this guy is rude.

"it's important sir, why risk a horrible afterlife, a smart man would choose to believe it as there's far more benefits to detractions."

"you've got a nice pair of tits." OK, just not listening at all, "that dress is really pushing them out, you ever considered a career in porn?"

"sir, this isn't funny, you're being needlessly rude, and ignoring me,"

"I'm not, I heard what you said, and if there isn't an afterlife, which there probably isn't, you gotta make the most of your life." he smirked at me, I was now pressing my bible to my chest, arms folded.

"and what would you say is the most of life?"

"a lot of what your stone age, bearded cunt God dislikes. Fucking any bitch who's willing to make a little cash. Doing drugs, just saying fuck you to all that old world shit." man, this guy is so full of himself. I'm being rather judgemental, suppose I should try to be more open...

"well, every one has a point, I personally fee-"

"run off little girl, you have any idea what we're doing here?"

"I can guess, and so long as you stay safe and mindful, it's your business."

"this ain't just relaxing, little girl, this is hardcore, illegal drugs, fucking sluts on camera and posting them for losers ta jerk to and just saying fuck you!" he paused as he stared at me again, I'm trying my best to smile. "your real cute an all, but you should jog on, and don't disturb next door, she's a fucking psychopath." then he slammed the door in my face.

That was awful, maybe I should try a different street? No, stay strong. I knock on the next door, instant reply.

" what? " the woman has short pink hair and big hoop earrings, she's also only wearing a t-shirt, like no underwear! "you looking for a good time or a great time sweetcheaks?"

"I don't..."

"oh, I recognise ya, that priest's kid... Uh, Mary, virgin Mary. If ya lookin to change that it's ten dollars for me to lick ya pussy-"

"-I'll stop you there, I'm not looking for that." I say, openly disgusted.

"oh right, it's twenty five an ounce." she grumbles, her... Sex, just barely not on show.

"I'm here to ask you if you've considered-"

"I considered it, figured if I'm getting on my knees for someone I should be getting paid as well." she laughs. "now, if ya ain't selling or buying get off my property sweetheart." another door slammed in my face.

I continue on the street for the rest of the day, managing to initiate a conversation with two people, both just to mock me. I make my way to school/home after. So basically, my dad, who goes by father Greenland, is headmaster of St. Margaret's all girl, Christian, boarding school. But while he drives home every night, he chose to make me stay at the school. Its okay though, I have two great friends for roommates. We'd stay up late together helping each other revise or sharing stories, usually making ones up though since... We hardly have many great stories.

I unlock the door tonight and find Jodie and Summer laying on their beds, both sweaty, I open the window for them, "you guys not feeling well?"

"No..." Jodie mutters, "we're afraid we might have to stay in bed today..." part of me is skeptical, but I choose to trust she's being honest. I take my uniform out of my closet and signal for them to turn around as I start to change. "how goes the recruitment?"

"uh, not too great... I did meet this one guy though, total..." what's an apt word, "uh, y'know, well he was playing rap music and he was totally abrasive and disregarding of anything I had to say. Then, he called God a... C-word, before propositioning me for... Porn."

Summer giggled weakly, "what did ya say?"

"I was polite... Enough, but I completely objected him..."

"oh." Summer shrugged, "what a loser."

I finished getting changed and turned around, unsure if I saw Jodie turn her head as I did? "well, see you girls later then?"

"bye, Mare!" Jodie smiled as I went, they're definitely not ill, maybe I should tell someone? Nah, it's fine, there must be good reason or purpose I suppose, now do I have my notes for bio? Yes! English? Uh-huh... Maths? Ummm... No... But that's fine, it's after lunch anyway. I'll just get them then, I'm already cutting it close.