Tavia's POV~
It's been a month since my mother's death and I've totally lost my shit. I have no job, no more money, and rent needs to be paid soon. "What am I gonna do?" I think to myself. I thought about getting a job and the Macy's nearby but I don't think it's for me. My mother was all I had and now, she's gone.
As I was sitting in my room thinking about what I could do to get some money coming in, I thought of the business card that man on the train had given me. After searching for the card I studied it a bit; After all, it was for a strip club. "Me? A stripper? I can barely even do normal dancing let alone pole work." I thought to myself in silence. That was it. I needed some way to get money so I called the strip club and asked if they were looking for dancers and got other info. They said that I didn't have to have any prior experience as a dancer but I needed to have at least 4 outfits and matching heels for each one. I found some clothes out of my closet that I thought would be okay for me to start off with. After showering and doing my hair and makeup, I called an Uber and made my way to the strip club; Candy Rain.
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the girl with the tattoo .
Fiction généraleTavia Wilson is an ordinary girl who lives an ordinary life; Until her mother dies that is. Tavia's father left her when she was 3 and her mother was all she had. Now that she's gone, Tavia is left to fend for herself. She becomes a stripper at a cl...
