Have you ever thought about dying or who would actually miss you? I have a couple times actually. But could never do it for two reasons. 1 my little sister would have no one..well she would but that's a story for another time. 2 i'm to stubborn even if i did commit suicide or died i'd fight tooth and nail to come back.... or so i thought at one time, also another story for another time. I guess my stubborness and drive was what got me into that world. The world of fast cars, rich men and woman, lavish parties and restraunts and so many more. You may wonder how that happend. Maybe i was brought up in the high class society. Taking one look at me you'd clearly see i wasn't. My hair reached almost to my bra strap. my hair was two toned a firey red (aka my natural hair color)on top and a maroonish burgundy on the bottom with my hair tips tons of different colors. I'm your average girl if you don't include my hair.Green eyes that turns a greenish greyish change color when i'm angry, a small nose and small pink rosed colored lips i had freckles all over my arms and lightly on my face. You'd think that they would look bad but they didn't they made my pale skin stand out more. I'm kind of short standing barely 5'3. Curvy and proud too i had a hourglass figure and a little bit of a tummy which didn't really bug me. And to top it all off i had three tattoos a medical emblem on my arm that said type one. You probably ask why i would have that well because i'm type one diabetic of course. Oh where was i?...oh yes and a music note with sheet music wrapped aroud it to make a bow that had a real song in the sheet music, demi lovato's warrior on my back between my shoulder blades. And last but not least a deformed star looking thing on my thigh. Sighs ohh my first tattoo why i got i hardly remember. I also had four piercings my nose, monroe, helix, and bellybutton. Can you imagine a girl that looks like me in the high class cociety...i think not. You may ask and wonder how i got up there well i'll tell you. A secret i kept from everyone even the one's closest to me. I'm a Escort..These are my confessions..My confessions of a 18 year old Escort.
Well what do y'all think it's my first story. It's not edited, i will do it when i have time. Hope you enjoyed :)
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Confessions of a 18 year old escort
ChickLitHave you ever wonder what a escort really is and what they really do? Do you wonder what's behind these men and women? What's going on in their head? Meet Sara a 18year old girl who's crazy, funny, loving and very protecive of he loved ones who had...
