Hi. I'm y/n Besson. Yes, Besson. Corbyn is my older brother, and Ashley is my twin sister, but we aren't identical. But Corbyn and i have the same greenish-blue eyes. I live in LA with him and his bandmates, one of which is my boyfriend, the one and only, Jack Avery. As for my job, well, that's kinda a Long story.
You see, ever since i was a kid I had dreams of being a professional Dancer when i grew up. That's why i moved to LA in the first place - to pursue a career in dancing. But that didn't go so well.
I tried very hard, but I couldn't land a job as a Dancer. I wanted to be independent - i didn't wanna borrow money from Jack, Corbyn, my parents or anyone. So, i got a job as a stripper at some strip club called the lusty leopard. (The name is a reference from one of my favourite tv shows)
I know, being a stripper is gross and stuff, but i had no other option. It's been nearly 2 years since I've been a stripper, and for the record, none of the boys know. Forget the boys, no one knows. Besides my friends who also have also been forced to work as a stripper, Natalie, Amanda and Carrie.
And that's my backstory.
*next day*
I woke up and quickly got ready for my job as a "Dancer". I told the boys i had to leave early and would probably have to work late today. So without disturbing them, i took a shower, got changed into some jeans and a hoodie, and went down to get some breakfast. Silently, I ate some cereal and scrolled through my Instagram.
Glancing at the clock in front of me, I realised i was late and quickly rushed to get my stuff, but not before writing jack a note saying that i left.
Quickly, i gathered my stuff and got into my car. I played some music and reached my workplace in about 20 minutes.
"You're late y/n!" My bitch of a manager yelled. "Sorry sir. Won't happen again." I said and got ready for my job. "It better not, otherwise you'll be fired on the spot" he screeched and I just ignored him and got into your dressing room.
Hurriedly, I threw on the disgusting outfit I had to wear, and went outside to see my friends, all sad and frustrated cause of this stupid job.
"Hey guys!" I said, trying to cheer them up.
"Hey" Natalie said in a dull voice. I couldn't see them this sad. I was just waiting till the day I had enough money and could quit this job once and for all.
"Ugh I'm so sick of this stupid job. I wish I could quit but i really need the money" Amanda sighed.
"Lets just get this over with. The more we work, the more we earn, and the sooner we can leave this hellhole once and for all" Carrie said which made everyone agree.
"Enough chitchat! Get to work!!" Our dumbass of a manager interrupted, hinting at the small crowd of wasted guys waiting. Ugh how are they that drunk?!?! It's literally 12pm. I thought to myself. Well, as Carrie said, lets just get this over with.
*time skip a bit to like 7:30 and switch to Jack's POV*
The boys and i were bored out of our minds and decided to play truth or dare. "Daniel! Truth or dare!" The youngest boy asked. "Umm... dare!" He said, instantly regretting his decision. "I dare you to open the front door and howl like a wolf for 30 seconds" Daniel sighed and got up groaning, reaching the front door. He sighed again, this time glancing at the boys, who all had their phones ready to record him. "AAAOOOOOO!!!!" He yelled, making everyone laugh. After 30 seconds of torture, he shut the door and ran back into the living room, thwacking Zach on the head.
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