Stripper signs.

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Cara's POV

Waking up from my slumber, I find my self in a room, laying on a naked blond guy. As I sit up, memories of last night flood in to mind, I start to chuckle. Then the alcohol kicks in. Great. Did I really drink that much? Shit I remember I go home to day. I need to text Mel. Leaning over his body, I retrieve my phone from the side table, trying to awaken him from his sleep. As I grab my phone, I peer in the draw where he took the silver packet from. JESUS! There are hundreds. This guy must have a lot of action. Rummaging around, I find handcuffs, whips, a bow tie, an apron and a collar. I'm starting to wonder why he's has all these objects? I mean what are they for?

Then realisation hits me. OH MY GOD! I SLEPT WITH A FUCKING STRIPPER! What the hell am I going to do. No wonder he was so good he does it as a job! I have no cash on me, what if he asks me to pay? I need to get out of here, quick. I place the covers over him, grab my clothes and put them on in a rush. I check my phone and call for a taxi, I closed the door behind me as quietly as possible and leave. Once I'm down stairs my taxi is waiting, so I jog to the car and give him directions to my hotel. While I'm in the car I decide to call Mel.

Ring......Ring......Ring

"Hello?" She picks up and answers in a drowsy voice.

"Hi Mel, sorry to wake you, but our plane leaves in two hours and we need to get our luggage." I say panicky.

"Oh yeah, emmmmm, about that.......leave my stuff there I think I'm going to stay a bit longer, I'm sorry Cara, it's just I really like it here." Mel responds. Wow. I'm in deep shock.

"Oh....okay, bye then?!" I stutter.

"Bye." She quickly hangs up, so I can't persuade her to come home.

Why would she stay? As all these questions appear in my head, the car pulls up outside the hotel. I pay the man and ask him to stay, so I run up the stairs grab my luggage, pay the hotel and jump back in the car, checking I have my plane ticket and pass port.

***

Sitting on the plane alone, for 24 hours in going to be great. We've been on the plane for about 1 hour and I already have bum cramp. But I'm still really confused about Mel. Why would she stay in Australia with a stranger? I didn't even get to say goodbye to her! We were so close and I miss her already.

How am I going to pass time? I decide to take a quick nap, since when I land, my dad is introducing me to the band he now manages. I'm excited I heard their pretty darn good and came third on the Xfactor. One direction i think there name is. Dads taking me out of school so I can tour with them, but I am getting home schooled which is lame. On the bright side, I won't have to live with my evil step mother and her monster of a child Darcy. It's so unfair I get the blame for everything, even when it's not my fault. My life is a bit like the story of Cinderella. But I haven't found my Prince Charming yet, and to hopefully escape my step mother life. I honestly don't see what my dad likes about her, all I care about is if he's happy. I gradually doze off into a sweet nap.

***

I feel someone shaking my shoulder. I open my eyes to fined one if the air hostess.

"Sorry m'aam, but we are about to land could you put your seatbelt on please?" She smiles.

"Sure, where is it we are landing?" I yawn.

"Dubai."

"So we still have about 10 hours to go?"

"Yeah, it's quiet a long flight." She chuckles.

The plane landed, they had to swap aeroplanes and put the luggage in the new plane, so I decided to go and get some air. Leaving the airport I take a deep breath, Check my phone and text Mel.

'Hey Mel in Dubai, it's really hot! Miss you, FaceTime me later okay?' I send quickly, returning inside to make sure I don't miss my next flight.

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