Depression, abuse & Self harm.

John..

"John", I screamed. "What are you doing here, I'm not having sex with you. No, No, No, No!!"

"I'm sorry darl but if he pays to have sex with you we can have sex with you.", Said boss.

"What are you doing here", I asked.

All he did was look at me and smirk. I looked a Connor, and he gave me a look that told me everything was going to be okay.

"Okay girls you have all been paid for, get your business done and come back for lucnch."

I started walking upstairs to the room as John tried to grab my hand.

"Let go", I said.

"C'mon baby doll"

I almost vomited when he said that. We walked into the room when he started to piss me off with what he was saying.

"Take your clothes of baby."

"C'mon, I paid for you."

"Take of your panties"

"I can't wait!"

"And after this you have to suck my dick."

"OKAY, shut up. Get out right now. I'm not having sex with you. you have taking it too far!!!! GET OUT." I said a bit louder than what I should have said.

John pinned me up against the wall by my throat.

"Stop john", I said barely.

"John I can't breath."

I started banging on the wall with my arms and legs.

Just then the boss walked in.

"Get of her now! Get out right now. Connor and Harris get him out of here right now!!"

He gave me a look, that said I'm going to kill you.

He let go of me and walked out.

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Later that day I walked into the bathroom to have a shower.

When I took off my bra a note and some money fell out.

It read:

I will be back....

I also found $200 dollars on the floor.

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Hey guys. Sorry for this shitty updates. love ya. 💕