I'm Wilding Out For You

Chapter 3: The Job

*3 Weeks Later*

Total Money Earned : $500

Elise's POV

So Conceited and I have been going on dates and facetiming each other for a while now. He still doesn't know about my job. I guess it's time to tell him...now or never. We're going on a date tonight so why not. (Her date outfit at the top)

*few hours later*

DING DONG

He's here. Oo, I feel tingly. I can barely walk down the steps in these heels.

"COMING!!",I yelled with my voice shaking a little bit.

I open the door and my knees almost buckle. He looks so.... I don't even know! Well, he's calmed me down a bit.

"Hey babe", he says when I open the door. He takes my hand and spins mme around slowly then says, "Well don't you look delicious." I giggle at his comment and reply with "Thanks sweetie. You look very handsome tonight."

⌚LATER ON THAT NIGHT⌚

We've had a great night and all, but I think we're about to leave. I guess now would be a good time to tell him.

"*clears throat* umm....Cons? There's something I need to tell you.",my voice shaking more after every word.  "You okay, babygirl? What's up?",he replied. "Do you remember the night we met and you asked me where I learned to dance like that? Well, I'm a stripper."

He stared at me for a long time. Then he started laughing. "You're kidding me right?",he said. "Let me guess your stage name must be umm... Caramel Drop?" He asks jokingly while dying of laughter.

"Umm actually...it's Drop of Caramel." I tell him in a low voice looking down. Once I look up his mouth is practically on the floor. "You're not kidding?", he asks. I nod my head no. He stutters as he says "I uh-uh-uh g-gotta go."

He runs off to his car and leaves me here....in New York...at night. I should've known he would do this. I really thought I wss staring to feel loved: me, a stripper in one of the biggest cities in America thought she found love. Wow..how dumb of me. I guess I'll call Michelle and ask her to come get me.

Once She Gets Home

I'm not like REALLY upset but I am slightly. I take a shower then put on my pajamas and lied in bed. I decided to check my Twitter. Conceited had just posted something.

"Everyone is not who they seem to be."

If only he would let me explain myself...UGH!

*3005 by Childish Gambino starts playing*

Uh-oh. That's his ringtone. This is not good at all.

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Sorry this is kinda short but this just popped into my head. Love you guys for sticking around!