I Am Prostitute (Narry Stripper AU)

When your parents and your sister die at 15, and you aren't able to access any money, it changes you. Your friends start to drift away until they become just another face in the crowd. One night you somehow find yourself walking the streets just to clear your head, not wanting to go home to nothing, when out of nowhere a gang of guys come up to you and start beating the living crap out of you. You lie there, thinking, wishing, hoping that you're gonna die, but no. The God's hate you and someone finds you in time. They save you. But they don't really save you, no. Getting abused by hungry, horny men every night, and getting called names I shouldn't even know, and doing things I shouldn't even be able to do, doesn't make being alive worthwhile. No one cares about you. They wouldn't even notice you were gone if you left. Sometimes you think whether maybe you would go to heaven, or would you go straight to hell, because the God's hate you, even in the after life. You have turned to drugs and drinking, to dim the pain and suffering you are feeling. But that's okay, because your life is never going to get better, and it couldn't possibly get any worse. How do I know this?

Because my name is Harry Styles. And I am a prostitute.