It was any normal day in London, with a cold, crisp winter sense to it, you got up out of bed feeling cold as you shiver trying to get warmth. You get up out of bed and walk over to the mirror. You look up to see a huge bruise on your face from last night with an incident with your father. He came home drunk again, he was quite abusive towards you and your mother, you both couldn't leave since you didn't have a job and your at least 24 at the moment, and your mom is forced to stay by the landlord and your father because they both need to keep their job unless if they want to loose their house. You usually stay up all night watching YouTube videos although you try not to bring up the internet bill. Your favorite YouTuber with the channel name known as crabstickz, you've always wanted to meet him but you knew it would never happen, although he did live in London but you didn't know where, you also didn't want to be one of those stalker fans.
You went to your laptop to see if Chris has uploaded any new videos, nope not any yet. You searched up The 1975, your favorite band and put on Girls, but it didn't feel like a "pop-rock" genre type of moment, you felt like putting a sad song on so you search up Daddy Issues by The Neighborhood.
You roll around on your bed, wrapping yourself in your blanket as you scrunch up into a ball and start to tear up. "What am I going to do with my life.." you say to yourself. You sit up and stare at your laptop. You go onto Google search up "how to become a prostitute" all you wanted was fast money so you can afford your own small house and get out of this hell hole although it'll take a while but you really wanted this, and what's better than sucking a dick and getting money for it? Simple though but embarrassing. You know your, your own boss so you most likely need to put up a page and send out your number for multiple men to reach you. You set up a page and put up your phone number.
-half hour later-
You feel your cell buzz multiple times. You check to see who's calling, it says unknown but you pick up anyway.
"Hello?" You say shaking a little.
"Hey, um are you that chick that works as a prostitute or wants some money for a new house?" A man from the other side of the line speaks out.
"Um. Yes that's me." You tear up a little, wondering why you bothered doing this.
"Okay, do you mind coming over? I'm like really in the mood at the moment and would like my cock sucked? You mind?" He says in a small seductive voice.
"Y- Yeah, um what's your address?" You ask grabbing a pen and paper.
"234 Baker Street, can't wait." He hangs up as you finish writing the address down. You get up and go to your closet, seeing what type of sexy clothes you have. You grab a crop top, some booty shorts and a giant fur coat. You go to the mirror and curl up your hair and put loads of makeup on. You look at yourself. "Am I hideous for doing such a thing." you whisper to yourself. You get up, grab your cell and the paper with the address on it. You slowly walk outside your room and run downstairs, making sure nobody home. You open the door and lock it behind you, making sure you got the key and leave on your way.
It's a little cool and bitter outside but it's nice enough to be wearing what your wearing. You see people on the sidewalk giving you disgusted looks as you blush and slowly tear up as you feel the heat from your face go cold. You stare at the ground for a little while, then all of a sudden you bump into someone and fall onto the pavement. You look up to see a green-eyed boy with brown hair and a small swoosh fringe. You blush deeply as he lets out his hand. "You alright?" He asks as he helps you up. You look at him, you swear you've seen him before not in real life but somewhere. "What's your name?" The boy asked. "Erm..Y/N.." You says, with a small quiver in your voice. "That's a beautiful name, mine is Chris, Chris Kendall."
He looks at you and smiles. You feel your eyes watering. This was the man of your dreams, standing right in front of you. You were so excited and happy but absolutely ashamed of yourself with how your dressed and where your headed too. He stares at you. "Why are you dressed like that? Where you off too?" He questions with a little worry in his voice. "Um.. I'm .." You pause not wanting to tell him as your scared he'll leave. "C'mon, let's go talk in private." He grabs your hand as you guys go to the park and sit on a bench. "So, why are you dressed like that, it's quite cold out.." He looks at you with a an angry but worrying expression. "I-I'm a first time prostitute at the moment.." You look at the ground as tears stroll down your cheeks and fall to the ground. "Why are you doing this?" He asks. "Because. I live in a damaged, abusive household with my mum and dad, my dad abuses my mother and I on a daily basis, I don't have a job and I don't have a place to live so this is the only option I thought I could have.." You look up at the sky.
"Well, I don't think that's a good direction to go towards, if you want you can come back to my place?" He offers you. "R-Really?" You look over at him as he smiles at you. "Well of course, a beautiful girl like you should never let her wonderful body go to waste and get damaged to men that don't give a flying fuck about you and only want their dicks sucked for their own sheer enjoyment." He says with an angry tone, he stands up and takes your giant fur coat off as he wraps you in his trench coat, as it covers your whole body up to your knees. You look over him as he leans in closer and kisses your cheek. He then grabs your hand as you both head to his flat, you feel warm and loved, a feeling you never felt before in your whole life. Your just happy to be with someone that's caring and especially the one person you fantasized meeting and being with for a long time. A single tear drops down your face as you give a small smile and lock arms with Chris, never wanting to let go. You never will let go.
(okay well that is kind of depressing but I'm quite happy with how this came out hopefully you guys enjoy it ^^, so technically Chris saved your life BETTER BE GLAD , thanks for reading if you have)
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Daddy Issues | crabstickz x reader
FanfictionYou grew up in a damaged household, so you decide to go full out prostitute, it didn't feel right but you had no job or money so did you really have a choice? Then one day you meet a boy named Chris and he flipped your whole world right-side up.