It's Thursday already and I can't get rid of the goosebumps that keep crawling all over my tan skin since yesterday night. Brandon left a terrifying voicemail and a confusing pic.
He practically yelled throughout the entire voicemail. The dorm is always mad at shit. "Megan!! You are such a reckless stubborn kitten. I've told you numerous times that you can find refuge nowhere, unless you submit to me. Let's see how well and how long you'll last there. Hmph! Will you even live long enough to continue? Don't.test.me!" Before the voicemail was over, he laughed evilly. Then he sent a photo of the tattoo he got,but all that was there was the one of the star with my name on it. Maria's wasn't there...it had been erased.
•I waltzed into the club and hid behind the counter waiting for my first customer like I always did in my past jobs.......
It was a long day! There was a short party in the night after a few people came just to watch a few strippers dance and grab a drink. To say I got a few customers would be a blatant lie. They just kept flooding in. I was happy.
Honestly it, sucks being friendless. I somehow miss Maria.
Why am I me??
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CMAG Series: If I Submit•
Mystery / Thriller.CMAG. Short for a quote I made 'Choices Made, Any Gain?' ~ This is a Series. ×××××××××××××××××××××××× "Think of all that she has done to you," "The insults,the humiliation.....the sacrifice." "Do it Megan! She's the reason why your parents hated...
