I write for fun so if there's any mistakes I'm sorry!
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"Get up lazy bum!"
My friend, Mitchel shouted.
I was about to protest and go back to sleep before i felt a piercing cold hit my body. I jolted up in shock to see my lovely best friend cracking up into laughter the bucket that was in his hand dropped to the ground.
"Jerk..." i mumbled out.
I was irritated and not necessarily at my friend- i was used to this.
But because my pants stuck uncomfortably close to my body due to the wet fabric.
The cold water shivered down from head to toe. My chest was bare, since i hate wearing shirts to bed- I couldn't help but feel exposed.
"Wow~ look at that!" Mitchel teased and slapped his hand across my ass.
"You should do stripping" the other insisted. Mitchel often said this, but i could never preform in front of someone in such a dirty way.
"Stop that~" i soothed back and smiled as i pushed him away. My friend chuckled and stopped groping me. He wandered over to the door and before he left he turned back around to blow me a kiss "no homo" he smirked.
I held my middle finger up at him "no homo" i repeated back before slamming the door in his face.
And finally at peace.
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After i was ready for the day i dared to open my door and go to the kitchen.
"Plans for today!"
Mitch announced loudly
"I sleep while you go out job shopping"
I sighed and looked away. Sure i love my friend but he got on my nerves at times like these.
His fluffy locks of light brown hair bounced as he moved to sit up. The mans bright gray eyes darted over to my dark brown/black ones. Some people would say we're brothers, since we looked close in resemblance but unfortunately other people would think we're lovers due to Mitch's rowdy and flirty behavior. I didn't have a problem with his flirting maybe it was because we both had girlfriends.
"Joking, I'm just joking. I'll help you out"
Mitch grabbed the computer and started to scroll through different websites.
I let out a long yawn as I threw my coat on over my T-shirt and stepped outside. It was cold out, Close to winter. The autumn leafs trickled down and melted into the ones that were already on the ground. I got into the old car, it was a kick away from falling apart and it had the smell of old coffee that had spilled on the back seat along with the musky scent of sex. It was Mitch's car and honestly I'm afraid to ask.
I searched everywhere and only picked up one job application that was available and it was from McDonald's, A quick no but a job is a job and it'll have to do.
Pulling into the parking lot to the apartment complex. i got out. Not bothering to lock the car. I walked inside and flopped onto the couch while checking my texts. Three messages and ten missed calls from my girlfriend.
' answer my calls!'
' I need money!'
' I need this'
' I need that'
I groaned.
She Only cares about herself.
Lately I've been feeling awkward even the word sex made me squirm uncomfortably and she seems to hate that. I Can't help but to feel she's cheating.
"Dora's harassing ya again?"
Mitch walked out of his bedroom hair messy with bed head and eyes squinting to the lights Of the room.
" did you even try to help me?"
I asked with desperation clear in my voice.
"Chill~ I just took a little nap" Mitchell was giving me a devilish look now, which made me more than nervous.
" how much do you love me?"
He Tested. I gave him a warning look " what did you do?" I Flash back at him in suspicion.
"Oh c'mon, do you love me this much?"
He gestured with his hands, and when I gave no answer he brought me into a big hug.
" no need to be so tense~ i got you a job!"
I couldn't believe my ears, quite literally I thought there was wax in them. " not funny dumbass" I pushed him away. He Gave me a pout but then smiled.
" i'm not joking around! OK so I have this friend-" and this is where I hold my breath, absolutely afraid of what he had gotten me into. I'm his only semi-normal friend. So Either the mafia or drug related.
" -and he owns a strip club" he continued with a knowing smirk.
" he said that he could use a beauty like you there" Mitch cracked up a little at my reaction.
" i'm not going to be a prostitute!"
I whined at him in disbelief and fear.
"No-no. You only have to dance. No one has to touch you... unless you wanna be touched~" he promised with a small smirk.
I tossed the idea around in my head
McDonald's or stripping...
" OK, I'll do it"
" that's the spirit! You start tomorrow"
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I hope this wasn't too short of a chapter- my goal was 1000 words :')
If you have any suggestions please let me know.
