It has been almost a month since my last visit with Dr. Xi. And seriously, who gives a fuck about her or her advice. I can do whatever I want. I'm basically an adult now that I live by myself.
Quitting school was probably the best decision of my fucking life. I don't have to worry about making good grades or trying in life. I'm in my prime, which will make me the most dough. No one could ever compare to me.
Well almost. I look fat, and I don't like it. Its been what, a month and a half since I got pregnant. Why am I showing so much? I don't like it, and I have to fix it. Otherwise, I'll loose money, and that is no good.
This morning, I decided to go to the Home Depot two blocks away from the train station. I spent 12 dollars on a roll of duct tape. At least I am assured that it is the durable kind. I don't give a fuck about this child. It can die and I won't even give a fuck. I don't have anything to loose.
Before I started to work, I unwrapped the duct tape. I sucked in my stomach as tight as possible. Then, I wrapped the tape around my stomach. It worked!
Don't get me wrong, it hurt like hell. I felt like my insides were going to crush my chest. I could barely breathe. But, now I look like I have an eating disorder, I'm skinny as fuck! I can finally start working now!
The first car that I saw pull up was a cherry red Acura SUV. Not a sports car, but a nice car. The guy inside, didn't look to shabby either.
He was tall from what I could tell. He had beautiful blue eyes, and flaming red hair. What? I like red heads. He was also quite a gentlemen, even opening the car door for me. When we began to heat things up, he began to kiss me.
"Oh, so you want to play that game?" I squealed with excitement. I kissed him everywhere. On his neck, his lips, his stomach, everywhere. I might have given him a hickey or too. Oh well, the whole time we were having sex, it was passionate.
I also performed by first blowjob for a few extra bucks. I think I am just going to leave it at that. Whatever, I gained 50 extra bucks so it was worth it.
All in all, that entire job gave me 200 bucks. A little less than I had hoped, but it was fine. However, when I turned around, I was horrified at what I saw.
Sinnamon, and Lizzi, kissing eachother like they were giving mouth to mouth. Ugh! It was nasty. I'm not again homosexuality or anything, but damn, I just wasn't expecting that. I knew Sinnamon was a lesbian, but Lizzi! How could she not tell me! I must confront her and find the truth.
"Hey you two," I said hesitantly. Their eyes opened wide and they stopped sucking on each other. They looked frightened, like a monster was about to demonize them or something.
"Is everything okay over here or should I leave?"
"Uhh," Lizzi began. "I was just, umm, giving Sinnamon some kissing advice. You know. For her job."
"And you kiss each other for this practice?"
"You can only learn through physical practice, right?"
"Oh really, because it looked like you were enjoying it. A lot."
"I was just imagining that Sinnamon was a cute boy."
"Mhmm, sure you were..."
"Stop it!" Sinnamon yelled. I swear, she scared the crap out of me.
"The truth is..."
***
"I have to make a call," I said to my colleague.
"Ok Dr. Xi, but make sure you hurry. This patient may not last too long."
I rushed into a private room. Being a doctor is so difficult. You barely have time to eat lunch, let alone make a phone call. It also doesn't help that I am nearly 50 years old. I might not be able to take all of this pressure for much longer.
"Hello," good she was there.
"Mizura, listen, I need a favor done."
"Dr. Xi, I really,"
"Listen, I know you are still upset about, 'the incident',"
"It was more than just, an incident. You should have forced her."
"I couldn't, it was her choice."
"Yeah, whatever."
"Anyways, I have this patient right. She's a hooker, and she got pregnant on the job."
"Stop, I don't want to hear this."
"She's still going at her job, and she wants an abortion so she can keep working."
The phone went to silent. I didn't hear any voices or background noise.
"Mizura?"
No answer.
"Mizura? Are you there?"
"I'll be there right away. You get this ignoramus down to the hospital."
Cheyenne is not going to survive this easily.
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General FictionLet's face it, when your broke, you don't have many options. And that is what 16 year old Cheyenne Khalis had to realize when her grandfather past away, and left her and her mother without any financial means necessary to thrive in life. They're jus...