BETWEEN THEM

EIGHT

I don't have time to hate people who hate me because I'm too busy loving people who love me~ROLEX.

Artemis...

I stared at myself in the half broken full length mirror.

I looked too fake.

My black hair was covered by a red wig and was tied up in a loose bun, the white t-shirt clinged to me like a second skin making my small breasts look like large melons down to my short black plaid skirt that was about two inches below my ass and to my white knee length stockings and black converse.

I adjusted the name tag that had 'Allison' on it and took a deep breath.

I had to look fake in order not to sleep on the streets or go missing.

Poor Alec.

A knock on the door made me took another deep breath.

I grabbed the black fanny pack and secured it around my waist.

I opened the door and Celine stood there looking more gorgeous.

She was in a black lingerie and red heels.

Her hair was curled and bounced around freely with a few tendrils framing her make up filled face.

I locked the door and kept the keys in the fanny pack that was around my waist.

"Now remember, don't look them in the eye when placing orders" Celine said making me nod as fear coursed through my nerves.                  

I got this.

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Tonight was the best so far considering I've been working here for about a month.

Celine and I were friends with the other employees as well.

We were given a few things to eat during breakfast and lunch but the food we eat was too little and sometimes cooked poorly but it was better than nothing.

I had just finish cleaning a shot glass when a fight broke out.

It wasn't my business when it came to settling fights.

That's what the bouncers were for.

I guess tonight is just like any other night.

"Yo, give me some vodka" a man slurred making me pause my cleaning and shift my attention to him.

Uncle Jim hasn't called Madam K since a month ago and I have no idea what's happening to Welsey and Wiley.

I still hope Uncle Jim might come and pick me up from here but something tells me I'm going to die here so I might as well get used to this lifestyle.

Someone screamed across the bar making me shift my gaze towards where the strippers worked.

Someone had Celine in a tight grip and was kissing her neck.

At least I only received slaps on the ass.

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