Chapter 2

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"Goddammit." I cursed under my breath. Annie and I didn't have the best history. In fact, she's probably a huge reason that I am a prostitute. Let me explain.

Annie and I were close since grade 5-9. Unfortunately, I was always very hesitant about going to parties. But, Annie used to be popular and always peer pressured me into going. Then, I became addicted to parties and Annie told me to calm down, but I ignored her. I figured that she was just weighing me down so I got new friends, who were also party animals.

I became the new popular girl. The girl who was hot, attractive, and whatnot. So, if I never went to that party with Annie, I wouldn't be in this situation. But it's too late to back down now. Just like I always say, "You only live once, don't waste it."

*Ring Ring

My phone went off and I saw a text from Reiner.

Reiner
I'll be there in 20 minutes.

Mikasa
Don't forget my money.

I was going to stay with Reiner, as long as I didn't get caught and got my money. Honestly, I couldn't care less if he was gay or not. As long as he gave me my money. I needed the income to pay for my rent here. Once I finally figure out my life, I'll move out. If I figure out my life. For now, this apartment will do.

I got an outfit that wasn't too flashy, just something to go out with. I wore a black, spaghetti strapped jumper. Along with the jumper was some black strappy heels. My long hair was in a bun with 2 strands of hair on opposite sides sticking out.

I left the house with my phone in hand and went to the grocery store not too far from my apartment. It was a small convenience store with some tables and chairs around the side. I saw Reiner sitting down at one of the tables and I sat down next to him.

"Care to explain?" I asked. "I'm actually straight, but convinced myself that I was gay. I don't know how to break it too him." Reiner admitted as he sighed. "Well, that's not my problem. I just need my money and if you want, we can keep this charade going. If you don't, give me my money and I'll leave." I told him. "Let's keep this going. At least until I want to stop." He said.

I nodded and put my hand out. At first he was hesitant, but then he gave me the money. I counted it, but immediately frowned. "This isn't enough." I told him. "It's all I have." He revealed. "$150 is NOT enough!" I repeated myself. "The deal is $300 for a handy and a blow!" I exclaimed.

He looked around, nervously, and saw a few people staring. "Keep your voice down." He whispered. "No! Give me my money!!" I yelled. He got up and pulled me to the back of an alley. No one was there, just us. "Look! I don't have the money!" He admitted. "If you can't pay me in the next 3 days, we're done. And if you quit, that's more money you owe me." I told him as I walked away.

I went back to the apartment, and I was furious. He knows the deal. Sure, it might be expensive, but he signed himself up for this. If he doesn't pay in me in 3 days, he owes me double.

I walked inside and saw Krista sitting on the couch with Ymir.  "Hey Mikasa!" Krista greeted me as I walked in. I waved to her and went to my room. "If he doesn't pay me back in 3 days, we're done." I said to myself as I lied down on my bed.


A/N: Short Chapter, I know. It's only 650 words. I'm SUPER sorry! Usually I do 1000 words, minimum, but with school starting and all. I'll try writing as much as possible, promise!

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