I went down the pole going round and round hitting a split on the floor while twerking.
After my performance. I strutted off stage and changed. After changing into my crop top and sweats, I walked to my boss' office. I knocked twice and finally I heard a deep, groggy 'come in'. I opened the door and the smell of weed and fish hit me. Two girls hurriedly ran out fixing their bikinis and I looked at the boss as he fixed his belt. Calmly.
"Wassup" he said putting a blunt in his mouth. I walked towards his desk and looked at him.
"I was asking for a favor Mr. Kendall." I said. He nodded for me to go on.
"I was asking if I could take the rest of the week off while I go live with my Aunt because my house is being remodeled." I coughed. He arched his eyebrow then an evil smirk came across his face.
"Why so far ? You can stay with me .. That's if you have something for me." He smiled. I looked at him confuused then my expression changed to worry. He laughed.
"I was just playing ma .. But before you go, come here." He motioned for me to come closer. I slowly walked towards him. He grabbed my waist and his eyes trailed from my eyes to my breast, then my woman area. I suddenly got scared and I just wanted to run. He's very mischevious. He looked back up at me. I shook my head and got up.
"I'm sorry, but .. I just can't." I sighed and turned to walk out. Before I could walk away, he roughly grabbed my arm and pulled me back down, trying to force my clothes off me. I ran to the lockerroom and grabbed my things out of my locker. Then, the other girls scattered out of the room. I heard the door close and a click before me being spun around with my locker closing and my bag dropping to the floor. My boss was smirking at me as he snatched off my shirt. He slapped me making me fall to the floor, he unbuckled his pants as he hovered over me taking off my sweats. I screamed and tried to fight him off. I was hopeless then he rammed himself into me and I screamed bloody hell. I looked up into his eyes before everything went black.
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I jumped up as I felt my shirt soaked in sweat. I looked around to find myself in my bedroom. I held my knees against my chest, burying my face in my knees. I got up out of bed walking into the bathroom, splashing my face with water and tossing my shirt into the basket. I threw my hair in a ponytail before hopping in the shower.
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I wrapped a towel around my wet body, walking out of the bathroom.
Giving the clock a glance, it was 3 a.m. I fixed myself up and laid down in my bed again. The images of my dream replayed in my head, preventing me from going to sleep. It soon gave me a headache. I walked into the bathroom taking an advil and drinking a little water. I looked into the mirror at my reflection and sighed. I walked back into my room and turned on my tv. I watched it for awhile before finally falling back into sleep.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
I woke up to my alarm to see that it was 10 a.m. I hopped out of bed and went into the bathroom, brushing my teeth, washing my face, ect. I went into my closet and picked out some faded blue skinny jeans and a black halter top, with my black high top air forces. Letting my hair down, I brushed it out as it curled up at the ends. I put on strawberry flavored carmex and a little mascara before walking out my room, grabbing my keys and iphone 6.
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After hours of running errands, I grabbed something to eat before heading home. I have only one friend and I was about to call HIM over, but my doorbell rung. I went to the door and opened it to see him, Devin, my bestfriend, standing there with open arms and a warm smile.
