Shana: HIIIIIIIIIII THERE the last one wasn't sooo interesting cause I didn't know what to put caaausee it was a 1st, hey not my fault ok!
Jake: Don't listen to her she creepy now get back to your book child and shut it..
Shana:JEEZEEE NO NEED TO BE PUSHY ABOUT IT!!! -Begins to write-
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Hank walked into the bar he was not one to take a drink but tody he needed one desperately.The harsh liquor scorched his throat like liquid fire. "I never thought you would have come," came the voice he had been waiting for.
"Brother," shifting his eyes to his older brother who was a mirror of him with black hair.
"We have not talked in a while Hank, you only come to me in trouble," Said his brother.
"Well, it's the same opportunity again, to see each other I need a wife before mom marry me off." Chuckled Hank.
"Oh? Is that so? But why come to a bar?"Asked his brother.
"Chuck, I have no idea but truth be told...I need a job. You are the only one I can think of.I know we have it all but I want to get some experience."
"In the stripping world?" Said his brother in shock.
"Yes, I need to know the movement of female body." said Hank in a sigh "Mom believes I am not ggeeeennnnnntttllleee enough," he drew his words with distaste.
"It's fine, you will manage my club in France. That end of the club will be yours, My wife Ellet wants me to settle down with her and the kids.She was a stripper you know.." Said Chcuck with great pride as a gleam shone in his eyes.
"Good and bro... Who knows? I may fine one I like..." said Hank patting his brother back and gluping another round of hard liquior walking out.
Hank walked down the road... "Too bad, I am really going to miss this place..."
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Beauty Killer (Unedited Really sorry for errors)
Teen FictionHank was a top vampire, he has skillfully avoided his mother's plan to set him up on several girls and was getting useless laying around with eternity on his hands.... literally....So what does he do? He called up his bother and take over his stripp...
