Love My Brother [MC]

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Here you go!
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The Young Girl POV

"Slut" I heard she has said that. It's ringing in my head like a door bell. But bring me back to reality, I'm a slut. I dance like a kitten to her daddy. But at least I just a stripper, yes, a stripper, and my job just to dance in front of those sinners, I mean, men. I'm not going to make a dick come in to my lovely pussy. "Madison!" Melanie sees her daughter with anger. She defends me for... I don't know how, since Madison always called me a slut, in front of her mom or not. If I'm not on the job or if Melanie isn't here, she'd feel free to call me slut every time. Because no one could defends me. Now, they're fighting. "I need to get my money and go home" I said tried to keep my sadness out of their eyes and stop a fighting between mom and daughter. "I just warn you Mads" Melanie give her a little shout while she was stepping her feet out of this place. "Here we go" Melanie put out an envelope and I guess that's my money for 3 months. In front of the envelope, written my name, Michelle Jordan C. No one knows what is C except me and Melanie, at least in that place. "I'll go to the toilet and go home. Thanks once again" I give her a smile. "I'm sorry about Maddy" she apologies her daughter. "That's not really a problem Mel. Thanks" I keep my smile on and walked leave her to the toilet.

At the toilet, I wash my face and removed a tattoo at my left eye. I wipe my tears. How many tears again would you spend for that mock? I thinking and see myself at the mirror. Then I start to use my normal or usually make up. I use my necklace and bracelet too. After feel better, I go out the toilet dan trough the crowd to go out from this bar. I see Madison and her friends. "Hay slut" they screamed that word again. They screamed it, even just Madison know what the real meaning of that word to me. I run and drive my car so fast; I want to stay away from them. But tears back gathering my eyes. Make me can't see clear the road. So I stop my car next to the left pavement and start to cry. "Fuck!" I whisper to myself. I wipe my tears and then my gaze stopped to a black bracelet written Clifford.

Clifford. This name isn't sounds strange to you right? For sure, it's not. If you realize now, my name related to someone, you're right. I'm Michelle Jordan Clifford, a sister of a biggest superstar in this world, Michael Gordon Clifford. Wondering about why a slut could be a sister of a superstar. Sister of the world idol, Michael Clifford, is a slut. How pathetic life because a brother and a sister had very much luck differences.

Third Person

And then someone opened Michelle's car. Make this girl turn around to the opening door. A red haired boy comes in. He can see how messed up Michelle right now. Her mascara around her eyes. Mostly, she looks depressed. "Hey, what happens?" he looks so worry about Michelle. He wiped her tears and wiped her mascara around her eyes with a tissue. He hugged her. She can't say anything. Too sad to speak. The red hair boy pulled out himself from a long hug. "I'll drive. Move here" the boy pointed to a seat next to driver (placed that he sits now). He goes out and Michelle moved to the seat next to driver and the boy go in and driving. "I'll take you to my apartment and we'll talk" he says again.