Seans pro
"SEAN GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND GIVE ME A LAP DANCE" my boss yells
It's not my fault i'm in this dump, dancing sexually on a pole, giving lap dances. What else can you do when your family kicks you out at 18. I'm still in school, grade 12 to be exact. I live in a small, smelly apartment near the strip club. I have no money, hah, thats why im here. I suffer from depression, anxiety, oh and i have a eating disorder.
I run over to my boss Jeff, and hesitate before getting on his lap.
"Make it a good one bitch" he spits at me
There's that word i hate again, "bitch."
I don't know why but everyone calls me that now. My parents, my brothers, my sisters, my bullies, and my boss. And everytime i hear it, it hits me, it hits my heart. It makes me want to curl up into a little ball and fall asleep never to wake again.
I start to give him a nervus lap dance
I hate Jeff so much, he abuses everyone who works in this dam club. He hits, sexually touches us and rapes us, fun i know.
He pushes me off and walks away not saying anything. When i hear the door slam i finally sit up. I look at the little cheap watch i got and see that i can finally go home. I really don't understand why i'm still here, everyday just like the one before. Wake up, go to hell(also known as school), go to the strip club and then go home and sleep just to wake up and repeat it.
I walk home in my cheap jacket and old, wrecked shoes. I look down at the street until someone bumps into me sending my small frame to the ground.

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Please Don't Leave Me(A Septiplier Fanfic)
RandomThis story is a book about a 18 year old male named Sean, and a 18 year old male named Mark. Sean is going through depression and anxiety, and is alone. Mark is a all perfect guy, popular, smart, has a family and every girl wants him. What might ha...