2 months later.
My life has been literally a living hell! Cash has raped me everynight since i first was brought here and im sick of walking the corners everyday. 75% of the time i dont feel like sleeping with the guy so i get him to take a shower and then i steal money from his wallet and leave. All the girls, especially Taryn (the red head. Me and her have been close since day 1) think its dangerous. They say that the guy might get angry and come after me, but im not scared. Im a fighter and ill fight whoever, whenever to save myself. But anyways i couldnt live like this a second longer. There was barely enough food for all of us there. We were treated like crap, he threatened to kill us if we didnt bring back at least $900 and i could hardly sleep at night because either i was getting raped or was bothered by the sound of someone else getting raped. This warhouse was literally hell.
Later that day, i hit the streets. I was so tired i ended up falling asleep near the pay phone. The next thing i knew i was awoken by a random guy. He had a lime mohawk with MB on the side of it with and a red hoodie. He also wore a teddy bear chain. It was pouring out and i was shivering. He picked me up and put me in the passenger seat of a custon made red benz.
"Who are you?" i asked he climbed into the drivers seat.
"My name is Craig." he said, flashing me a smile. "You hungry?" he asked.
"Sure." i answered suspiciously.
He took me to a nearby diner.
"So watcha duin on the streets?" he asked.
"Isnt it obvious? Im a prostitute." he looked shocked.
"But why? Your so beautiful, you can be a model."
"Long story, short. My stepdad tried to rape me so i ran away. A perv tried to pick me but i threatened to shoot him. Next thing i know as im sleeping, the guy shows up and kidnaps me. He happened to be a pimp and here i am."
"Wow thats tough."
After we ate he took me to an expensive hotel.
"Why did you bring me here?" i asked.
"This is where me and buddies are staying until we go back to Cali."
"Oh, but why didnt you bring me back?"
"You told me what youve went through and i cant let you live like that. So just stay here with me, please? Im sure the boys wont mind."
Wow i was in shock. I never knew there could be someone so kind and concerned about someone he never met in his life! Im Going to get saved. I agreed to stay and was relieved that never again will i see that terrible place or man again. Never again. Thanks to Craig.
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FanfictionBianca is a 16 year old girl. Her mom was a drug addict and the last memory she had of her father was when he tried to push her out the window. She ran away looking for a better life but found the exact opposite. One night when she was looking for a...