Sacrifices

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I walked down the long hall, out of the red door, and there I was approached by Candise.
"Hey, Camille?" She said.
"I don't know if I introduced myself, I'm Candise, I'm the assistant of Mr. Biggs.. I also help out a lot around here" she stuck out her hand, I shook it. "Nice to meet you Candise. I'm Camille." I said.
"You start tonight, so I will show you the room where the girls get dressed." I followed her to another door just a few steps away from the red door. This one was pink, with one gold star smack in the middle of it. She opened the door to the dressing room & pointed to a makeup table at the end of all the others.
"That one's yours." She said. I walked over to it slowly after telling her thanks. I looked around and took everything in. "This how you gone make your money, girl." I said to myself.
I pulled my phone out the side of my bag and dialed my mom's number.
"Hello?"
"Yea ma, um, what 'Mila doing?"
"She's watching cartoons. Any luck in finding jobs?"
"Yes everything's cool. Look I'll be back to get her later tonight, okay?"
"That's fine"
"Thanks ma,"
"You're welcome." I said bye and hung up the phone.

I began getting ready for my first night here. I pulled off my stuff I had on and put on a red bralette, and a matching g-string. I put on nude fishnet tights, they were barely noticeable, and some black Christian Louboutin pumps. For makeup I went for a more natural look, the one I'm used to. A nude lipstick, light blush and mascara and I was done.
By the time I was finished the other girls walked in. They all mugged and stared me down, I would've sworn I had a damn torch on my head. There were two girls that would not stop starring.

Did I care? Tuh, Unbothered.

I heard my name being called and I walked out of the dressing room and onto the stage. They played 'Party Girls' by Ludacris and I began swaying my hips to the music. Once the beat dropped I went to work.

I just danced like I was dancing in the mirror, and before I knew it I was in my car counting stacks. I'd made $15K in my first night.

This shit is pouring in, couple dances and I had it. Simple.

I know later on I might get trouble and bullshit from people because I'm a "stripper" but, I don't care. This might be everything I need to take care of me and my baby, at least for now. Who can judge me?

I stuffed the money into my duffle bag, sat it on the floor in the back and drove off the lott. I called my mom and told her to have 'Mila ready, but she told me she was fine and was fast asleep.
"Alright mama, kiss her for me and I'll come first thing in the morning. Love you and thanks" I said before hanging up.
It was really late so I decided to go straight home, after all I was tired. I began driving home, being careful to watch my surroundings.
Focused on the road ahead of me, some headlights began getting closer and closer to me before I realized it was a huge truck..






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