Chapter 3

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*Tristen POV*

What's Good!? Yep I'm 15 and my birthday is next week. My dad better set up the perfect party for me. Anyway, I love my Mom. She gives me whatever I want when I want it. My dad on the other hand is always protective and stuff. But I am a secret prostitute. I like being one. My bestfriend does it. She makes it feel like it's nothing. The thing is my parents don't know. But what they don't know won't kill them. Right?

Daniel: Hey Tristen

Trist: Hey babe

Oh! Did I mention I have a boyfriend? Yeah he's my pimp.

Daniel: You got the money?

Trist: Right here *hands him the money*

Daniel: *takes it* Aight see you after school *walks away*

Trist: No kiss?

Daniel: I got to go Baby!

Trist: Whatever

I think he's cheating on me but I still stay with this fool. If I break up with him, it wouldn't matter because he's still my pimp :/

*After-School*

I walked to Daniel's House. It's small because his older brother is a drug dealer and they don't like doing their business in big houses.

Trist: *knocks*

Daniel: *opens door* Hey baby. Come in.

Trist: *walks in* Wassup!

Darrel: *walks downstairs* Aye! What up Tristen!?

Trist: Nothing much. Hey Darrel

Darrel: Daniel I got to go handle some business.

Daniel: Okay *gets his gun and throws it to him*

Darrel: *catches it* See ya later Lil bro. *leaves*

???: *walks in* HEY TRISTENNNNN

Trist: HEYYYY "???" I WAS WAITING ON YOU

???: COME ON LETS GO MAKE SOME MONEY

Trist: Okay. See you later Daniel

Daniel: Peace. And make my money.

*They leave*

Daniel: "???" Is crazy! I LOVE her. She knows how to get the job done even though she's crazy.

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