After the guy left I wanted more than anything to get some food but I knew it was more useful to check out the address. When I got there the doors where closed and locked up tight. So I decided to get the cheeseburger and comeback later.
When I came back it was 9:43p.m. The doors where open and the guy at the front didn't even notice I came in. When I came on I saw a bunch of girls dancing around poles and at the back of the room I saw a girl go into another room hidden by a curtain. I followed her into the room unnoticed and saw what looked like an office she sat down in the chair behind the desk. After a minute of her going I coughed she saw me and told me to come in. I did she asked me why I was here I told her Dalentel sent me. Right away she told me to get out but I begged her to let me stay,finally she agreed to let me stay.She asked for my name " Kristine" I told her. " are you Ramon?"
"Yes my parents wanted a boy" she said sarcastically."My parents didn't want me at all."We waited in silence for a few minutes then another girl came in saying that they had problem with the regular at table 7.She left with the girl after a couple seconds I looked through the curtain to see what was going on, and Ramon was practically yelling at the guy for trying to go to far with Selena. After a few minuets of that she got a big muscular guy to come over and get the man to leave. She lead Selena back to her office and told her thanks for letting her know because that guy was on his last peg anyway and Selena left us alone again. "So what were we talking about"
"We were talking about why I was here"
She went along with.
"That's right. But I don't know why Dalentel would send you here, it's not like we have been texting each other lately."
"Probably cause he knows that you will help me and I can help you."
"You're a clever one arn't you."
"Well from what my teachers tell me."
"Yeah, so you do know what this place is right?"
"Yeah I'm fourteen not nine."
"Feisty one too, good. That means you can stick up for you're self. Well I have an idea that will keep you busy for a while. Are you good at math?"
"Clever remember."
"Hey don't get an attitude with me I will give you a week living here. Food and water included, so don't get smart. Cleverness is different than math, you should know that."
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A Strippers Journal
AcakA fictional story about the life of a young fourteen year old girl becoming a world wide known stripper and what she had to do to get there.