Teen Prostitute 101

Chapter 15

These top two images are kinda spoilers but read the bottom note to find out who I think they are//look like x

I am so glad that I don't have to deal with that creep anymore, ever, and I got $90,000 out of him and I am still theoretically a virgin.

Times Square was so beautiful, so magical. It felt like Disney. There was a Disney shop just across the road. I wanted to just lie on the floor.
Just lie on the floor and scream because I'm free from my abusive dad.
Free from some abusive creep.
Free from being a kid.
Free from my shitty friends.
Free fro-
"Hey, are you okay?" A voice came from behind me and I spun around. Hm. He had a hot voice, low and husky. I sure do hope he has a cute face.
I then realised that he stopped me because I had stopped to think and closed my eyes, stopping the traffic of people around me from moving around. I have to stop that.

"I-I-I'm okay..thanks". He really wasn't cute, he looked like some redneck country freak with missing teeth.

He placed his palm on my thigh and started to move it up. He was ogling my breasts, too.

Creep.

He was about to say something else when someone, from behind me, threw a punch at his face. He fell to the floor, before getting up and walking off, cursing.

"He's been doing that to girls all night. He took one girl off and raped her. I couldn't let that happen to you. Angels are too perfect to watch them in pain." He smiled, and I stepped back to look at his face. Oh my diddly my.

He was beautiful.

His cheekbones were fucking razor sharp and his hair was a dark blonde colour, thick and soft. I was lost for words.

"I....thank you so much!" I looked shyly down at my feet. I'm not usually so shy but this...angel...was...angelic!

"Don't sweat it, what's your name anyway? I'm Brooke."

I'm in love..." I mean...I'm Ell! Do you want to go for a coffee or something? On me."

He smiled and held my hand. Damn. He was perfect.

"I'd love that. How old are you, Ell? I'm 19 in three weeks."

"I'm 16, today, Brooke."
I mimicked him.

"Awesome! Well, I know you offered to pay but I couldn't have that. I'd like to formally invite you for dinner, actually. There's a new dining place opened a few blocks away. I'd like to treat you, all paid by me." He smiled "Think of it as a...birthday gift, from me"

"I-I...yeah!" I was going to dinner with a hot boy with dating potential!

Then it sunk in.

I'm a hooker. He won't even want to look at me, let alone be with me for the rest of his life.

Maybe I could change?

How are you going to make your money then? NYC isn't cheap, you know.

I pushed all rational thoughts to the back of my mind as the Angel led me into a dimly lit restaurant with private rooms for each table. I noticed the locks on the doors and foldable beds.

Oh yikes.
Oh yay.

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The top two pictures are how I imagine Ell and Brooke! Except Brooke would be a lil less flawless and photoshopped lol❤️