Bad Reputation// s.m

03

Bad Reputation ~ 3

//Kahleesi\\

fuck.

what the hell are they doing here.

this is bad, really really bad.

my first instinct was too run like hell but I fluffed my huge curls in my face to hide.

my heart pounded hard against my chest and my anxiety built up.

i swallowed the lump stuck in my throat looking at the following eyes including ones i became familiar with, way too familiar.

so i cautiously danced around the pole grabbing it before pulling my upper body up it, twirling back down.

"c'mon babe, take it off!" he yelled.

"show us the tits!" they yelled

"ass 'n titties!"

the familiar voices yell to me only making more and more nervous.

as i slid down the pole i made eye contact with one.

his eyes stared into my soul, it was kind of making me uncomfortable.

thoughts were roaming through my mind, just thinking of the words he'd say to me.

this wasn't supposed to happen.

not now.

not ever.

after my performance i collected my money with james.

he figured something was wrong with me, he can always tell.

"spill." he demanded.

"spill what?" i nervously laugh.

the waterworks wanted to start so bad but i refuse to cry.

"babe, you gotta' talk so i know whose ass to beat."

"he saw me." my voice cracked as few tears fell down my cheeks.

"who is he?" james asked.

"jack..." my voice trailed off.

"gilinsky?" james questioned making me nod.

"gilinsky and johnson and sammy and derek and nate and matthew and nash and cameron and shawn..."

"slow down lee."

"they're the biggest fuckboys at my school..."

"james, they saw me on the pole. naked."

//Shawn\\

i stood there in silence, watching her.

i see her around at school a lot. only when gilinsky tries to hit on her.

she just seems so innocent, too innocent to be here.