This is My Happy Ending

Chapter 1; Meeting Him

Elsa-
I've been living on the streets for a week since I ran away. No missing posters. No nothing. I knew they wouldn't have cared about me. I did drugs for the beginning of the time, then when I ran out of drug money I got really depressed. I cut my self. Where ever the hell I felt like. I can't stand those lunatics. I have a group of people who all share a abandoned warehouse, they're pretty cool. One girl I call Punz, sells her long blonde hair for a lot of money. You'd think we would be living it up. We do, we just spend it on alcohol. Mer is just looking for her mother, I don't think she's going to find her. Then there's Hic, he lost his leg to cancer and his dad just got rid of him because he wanted Hic to be an athlete. Flynn is just a world known theif and is trying to get away from the cops. It's a jacked up group if you ask me. I work at a club where I have to dance with disgusting married men, trying to get lucky. Once in awhile I get a hot single guy, but they always hook up with a girl who has money. It's retarded. But that's life. Life is freaking retarded. This was supposed to be my big change. Now I have nothing. I'm walking to the club when someone freaking runs into me. "Hey! Watch where you're freaking going next time!", I yell. "Uh-I'm sorry.", this boy says. He has brown hair and blue eyes and is panting really hard. "Where are you going to in such a hurry?", I ask suspiciously. "Uh-*turns to look behind himself* wherever the hell you are.", he says a bit too frantically. "And why do you want to come with me?", I say still suspicious. "Uh-I'm running away.", he says. Part of me doesn't believe him and part of me does. "Alright, what's your name?", I ask. "Jackson Overland.", he says. "Ok, I'm going to call you Jack. My name is Elsa and it looks like you're my new customer. Just try to go along with what I'm doing.", I say as we reach the club. "Why are we going in here?", Jack asks. "This is my job because I'm a runaway like you.", I say. "Look like your paying me.. Then I have to dance on you...", I whisper to him. "A little rushed with this relationship, eh. I like that.", he smirks. I just partially glare at him. "Really?", I say. "Yup.", he grins. Ugh he's making things a whole lot worse. I start to do my lap dance for Jack until he grabs my ass. "What are you doing?", I ask him. "Is that your boss?", he asks. "Yeah why?", I ask him. He doesn't answer, but instead he starts kissing me. "What the hell was that about?", I say after he releases me. "To promote you. Cause I want that ass for myself. Not these ugly old men.", he says greedily. "Hun, I need tips too. I don't think you have the money. So, yeah that's not going to happen.", I say. "Oh it is.", he smirks at me and takes out his wallet. Oh gosh, why did this have to happen to me...