"The Past..."

chapter 3.

"I don't want to go!" Michael yelled angrily as his mother held his arms tight.
"You will!" She argued putting something very revealing on Michael's lap.
"No fucking way I'm wearing that!" Michael laughed agitated.
"You do what I fucking tell you brat!" His mother slapped him.
"Ugh fine!" He rolled his eyes with tears filling his eyes. Miss Emma smirked. "Good girl Melissa."
"Why are you forcing me..." Michael whispered.
Miss Emma shut his door and Michael looked at the outfit in disgust and tears.
He took a deep breath and put on the stripper wear.

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After he put the outfit on he put a hoodie over himself and walked out of his room.
"That's better now let's go." His mother said as she pulled his arm and walked out of the house and got in the car.
"Remember that you make me and your father good money got it?"
"Yes Mother..." Michael looked down embarrassed then out the window.
"Oh and I expect you to listen to whatever that boss of yours tells you. Understand?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Good."
Miss Emma drove Michael to the club and forced him to go by himself.
"Mother I don't want to be alone what happens if I get assault!"
"Shut up and grow up now go in!"
Michael afton sighed and got out as he started shaking with fear and being cold.
"I don't wanna do this..." Michael mumbled and looked to his mother who was giving him a death stare.
Michael took one last breath of the fresh night air and walked into the smell of alcohol and cigarettes.
He whimpered and looked around for the owner.
"You must be Melissa Evan afton right?" A old man smiled kindly. But Michael was a bit hesitant to answer. "Yes... I'm Melissa.." he hated that name.
"Well then please follow me to the back stage I will tell you and answer questions about how to do this." The old man explained taking Michael to the back.
He looked around as he walked.
"I swear that Zach with some boys..." Michael thought trying to hide his face but it looks like they already saw him.
"This is the back stage Melissa." The man told him.
"Nice..." Mike looked around him his heart pounding out of his chest as he swear he saw his friend.
"That is the stage you dance on that pole there ok and I'm afraid you're gonna have to take off the hoodie now..." The guy said with a little sympathy.
Michael started tearing up a little but took a breath and exhaled calmly taking off the hoodie he had.
"Thank you would you like to go on next?"
Michael nodded and the man walked off after a few minutes a loud speaker came on.
"Ladies and gentlemen a new comer has joined the club and her name is Melissa afton."

Michael walked on the stage and looked up to see that he was correct Zachary was sat with some boys.
"Melissa!?" Zach gasped as his eyes locked with Michael's.
"You know her?" One of Zachary's friends smirked.
"Yes. Yes Marco I do I'm friends with her.." Zach replied turning his head to Marco.
"Damn she is hot."
"Well she's hard to get..." Zach blushed.
Marco laughed as Zach turned back to watch Michael.
"Hey Damien what are you doing?" Zach frowned seeing him take a picture of Michael with a photographer camera.
"Oh just gonna cause some drama in that girls life." Damien smiled.
"Damien that is an amazing idea!" Marco agreed.
"Guys no! She already has bad family issues!" Zach turned around to look at the boys who were taking pictures and laughing.
"Too late. See ya later!" The two ran off.
"Shit!" Zach looked at Michael who was now going off stage.
Zach thought to run after them and try to stop them.
"Oi Marco Damien!"
"What changed your mind?"
"No please don't do it! You can't!"
"Oh why not?"
"Please guys how about you do a rumor about me!"
"Ok then."

Dun dun DUNNNN what do you think will happen next~ ;)