Problem Girl (Editing)

Chapter 1

Bella P.O.V

"Bella wake up!" screamed Jessica pounding on my door like crazy.

As usually, she bangs on my door, Impatient to get to work. She doesn't work as hard as I do, she doesn't stay up as much as I do. Obviously, she has more energy than what I do.

"Ugh, I'm coming" I groaned walking up to my door. I opened and she came in without even asking. "Um, yeah sure why don't you come in?" I asked sarcastically.

"Why aren't you ready?" She asked, "do you know what time is it?"

"No." I responded.

"It's 3:30 in the afternoon! We are going to be late to work!" She shouted. Gosh sometimes Jessica can be so annoying but she was right. It was weekend so that means that we start work at 4.

I rushed to my crapy room and grabbed my bag for work. My house was screwed up. The water didn't run neither did the electricity worked. The paint washed off and people kept drawing graffiti on the outside walls. The furniture was recked and old.

Jessica and I got to work at perfect timing. Work was just ten minutes from where I live. We came into the dressing room and saw Lauren, Angela and Victoria getting ready.

"Hey, Bella," Said Angela while putting on her dark pink top. She had a matching mini skirt with black leggings and big high heals. Her hair was don in curls down her back. Lauren was dressed as a naughty school girl with two ponytails and Victoria as a bad teacher with a skirt.

I started to get dressed as a cop. The black dress. With my hair straight down my back and a cop hat and handcuffs hanging by my waist. My black boots went up to my knees leaving my thighs all exposed.

"Damn girls." Ben the DJ came in, "you look sexy tonight. Those guys out there are going crazy." We all laughed.

"Oh, stop it you," I laughed faking a blush.

"Well ladys," Kim the manager came in, " are you guys ready?" We all nodded. "Come on out."

We went to backstage waiting for Jane to call us out. "Well gentlemen goodnight" all man yelled like crazy. "I know, I know, you want to see our sexy princesses. So lets wait no more, don't you think? So give it up for Jessica" yelling and whistling. "Angela." Yelling and whistling. "Victoria and Lauren." Yelling and whistling. "And at last but not least the beautiful and sexy... Bella!" The all went crazy yelling profanities and whistling getting out of their seats cheering. "Are you ready?" They all hollered.

Problem by Natalia Kills started and we started to dance. I went and started to dance. It was so disgusting how man was yelling but I didn't know what else to do. I didn't go to school didn't have a normal job or life.

After the song ended we went backstage to get ready for the next dance.

"Bella, there's going a party after work toda, want to go?" Jessica asked me.

"Of course," I said. She knew that I love going partying every night if possible.

"Bella, lap dance at table five!" Ben called me.

Ugh.

I went up to the table just to see my worst nightmare.

Mike.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me," I groaned. He's always on me and even though he knew I didn't sleep with the costumers he still insisted with it over and over again.

I walked away.

"Hey, hey," Kim stopped me. "Work."

I groaned and went back to Mike's table. I really hated this guy, also hated giving him lap dances but I had no other choice.

"Hey Baby," he smiled.

"You fucking asshole." I took the money and started doing my work. Fuck I hate this, I hate so fucking much. I can't wait when the day comes when I finally diced to blow my brains out. It was so disgusting feeling his hands all over me so as soon as the song ended I stopped and walked away.

"Baby wait! Give me another one!" He yelled.

"Fuck you, Mike!" I yelled back putting up the middle finger at him without turning around.

I got up to the bar and asked for a tequila.

"Tired all ready?" Asked the bartender.

"Of Mike Newton? Yeah, tired of that," I gasped as I took the drink. Damn I want to get drunk right now. I'm really fed up with life.

~~~~ After Work ~~~~

"Bella, hurry up!" Jessica and Angela kept calling me, "we are going to late for the party."

"OK, I'm done" I walked out and we want to the party.

Everything went wild as always. Alcohol, drugs, etc. I didn't do much of drugs just marihuana and some cocaine not a lot. I really liked drinking alcohol. Mostly vodka that's my favorite. The music was all loud and people dancing all over the place. Drinks flying across the room and of course people end up fighting.

"God!" I laughed as I fell and the sidewalk. Jessica fell to also Angela.

"Dude!" Jessica laughed. "What time is it?" She asked nobody had the strength to get up the sidewalk.

"Like 4 or 5 in the morning," Angela answered.

"I think we're not going to school," She said in a more sleepy voice.

"Yeah," said Angela in the same tone.

That was the last thing I heard before we all fell asleep.

~~~~~ Next Day ~~~~~

I felt Jessica's legs rolled up with mine and Angela hugging me when I woke up. It was day time and we were in front of a fancy looking house. I recognize that house because is right across the street from mine. Nobody lived there but someone bought it so I'm going to have new neighbors soon.

"Crap!" I laid back down with these two bitches still sleeping in the sidewalk. This is not the first time we slept on the streets. "What time is it?" I took my phone and checked.

2 in the afternoon.

"Well good afternoon, Bella" I heard a voice.

Rita.

"Hey," I said without looking up. "Jessica? Angela? Wake up." I shake them. They didn't. Great. "JESSICA! ANGELA! WAKE  UP!" They did.

"God, Bella!" Angela yelled as she woke up.

"The fuck is your problem!" Jessica yelled.

Rita laughed. She was like a mother to us. Well Jessica and Angela had parents but they were always in business traveling. So Rita was kind of like a mother to us. Took care of our hangovers, gave us food, talked with us and picked us off the streets when we were passed out.

"Come on girls. Let's get you something to eat," she helped us up and we went to her place.

The aroma of fresh made coffee made me feel like in haven. I crave some cookies and a little bit of alcohol in it. I'm not an alcoholic, I swear.

"All of you are going to find a new sidewalk to sleep on," said Rita while serving us coffee. "I don't think the new neighbors are going to like seeing young girls drunk passed out in front of their house."

"When are they moving in?" Asked Angela.

"Tomorrow."

"Great." I laid my head down.

"Someone is grumpy," laughed Jessica. "Don't like the idea of new neighbors? What will happen if they have a hot son?"

"Nothing. They could go to hell for all I care," I groaned.

Who gave a crap this new neighbor thing?

I didn't.