Two

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A/N, Jade Thirlwall plays Nikki.

; Zayn

As I walk down to my flat at 3am I hear the lads giggling and laughing like retards.

"Hey, boys I just got us a stripper" I shut as I flop on the couch. They all looked confused liked lost puppies.

"We I've been watching this stripper Cherry and I asked to be our personal dirty dancer and she said yes" I continued. They all nod except Harry who a had a frown on his face.
"Why the long face, Harry " Liam questions the obvious upset kid. "I just don't know if it's a good idea because our fans tend to find out everything." Niall looks at me, nodding at Harry's statement and I can't help but slightly agreeing. I cringe when I remember a bunch of fan that got a hold of our boxers and then sold them.

"That's why we need to be careful and if the fans question it, we can claim that she's a staff member. It's that simple, dumbass." Harry huffs and glares at Louis, while Louis just shrugs him off. Then the boys go back to whatever they're and I text Cherry quickly our address amd make my way upstairs and get ready for bed. I fall sleep of all the stuff we could do with Cherry tomorrow.

(Morning)

-Nikki-

'Beep,Beep,Beep' I roll over and try to fall back asleep since it's 9am. "Wake up, Nikki. You have stuff to do today." my roommate Jordan yells pulling my comfortable blanket from over my head. I turn over to see her walk out my room and sit up straight.

I sigh deeply and walk into my bathroom and step into the shower. I wash my body and shaved my legs and under arms then my beautiful brown curls. I step out after ten minutes of talking to myself.

I walk up to my closet and slip on my lacy blue thong and push up bra. I search and put on some ripped jeans and black hoodie and my black converses . I spray some hairspray onto my perfect ringlets then put on natural makeup with some wings and Cherry lipstick. While walking downstairs, I say wave to my roommate and head out to my Silver 2011 Mustang and take off to the address that Zayn texted me.

Listening to some Adele music, always makes me thinking of my terrible past, that lead me to this lifestyle. Having a drip addict Father, that would only come around for money to buy drugs. Then my Mom, who always gambled away our money, which would put us even farther in debt. Me being a naive teenager, trying to pay out the debt and my father, just put me in a bad mental state. So, I left from the county side, to London which was around five hours from my old life. But hopefully, this new job will give me enough money to have a stable life.

As I trail off in thought, I arrive at the gray mansion, I kept looking at my phone to make sure, I was at the right house. I continuously started at the mansion in amazed for about five minutes. I took a deep breath and prepared myself to this, then finally walked up to the door knocking on it.

(Sorry it's so short I'm so tired put will hopefully update tomorrow Chapter 3 but don't forget to vote)

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