Bad Reputation// s.m

01

Bad Reputation ~ 1

//kahleesi\\

the sound of  wolf whistles filled the room as i seductively slid down the shiny silver pole flipping my hair.

smirking at the crowd of perverted old men and drunks, i began to undo the buttons on my mini skirt pulling it down revealing what was underneath.

this wasn't the life i dreamed of.

you know, being a 18 year old stripper. it wasn't my plan.

i've dreamed of being a veterinarian since i was 10, i'd do anything to help animals.

i had my whole life planned out.

but recently i learned that life is a bitch and things don't always go as you plan them.

my mother was diagnosed with cancer four months ago. She's been in the hospital since.

my father left when I was four. i have no idea where he is now nor do i care.

now it's my responsibility to make sure nothing else goes wrong.

my little brother, mikey, he's only 16.

he's well known around our school.

by well known i mean he's the star of our football team, a major fuck boy, and is wanted by every girl.

if word gets around about my after school 'job' it could ruin his reputation. i can't let that happen.

mikey means the whole world to me, i couldn't live a life knowing he had any hate towards me.

besides my own brother, the only other person i truly fuck with is my girl jodeci (JO-Dee-Ci). jo or cici for short.

the girl as been with me since day one. i know if I need her for anything she'll be down to help as I would for her.

and still I have yet to tell her about my so called 'job'.

"c'mom baby. quit being a tease." some rich dude shouts as he throws out one hundreds.

i smirked bending down to eye level with him twirling his tie.

i made sure my boobs were slightly showing allowing him to shove two fifty dollar bills between them.

he reaches out to me but i backed away shaking a finger, "uh uh."

i made my way back to the pole swaying my hips.

i pressed my back against the pole, feeling the cold medal against my skin. i hooked the pole under my knee and spun around.

using my upper body strength i worked my way up the pole. i then fell back, hanging by one leg, then working my way into the splits.

the crowd went wild serenading me with cash.

i carried on with my act until the song was over.