Bad Girls

Chapter 1: Mystery Man

Alexia's Pov:

I stood by the corner looking around for any men who wanted to pay me for sex. I sighed and I sat on the cement stairs to some place. I shivered as a cool breeze blew, blowing my hair to the side. It was fucking cold and here I was wearing a tight black dress, fishnet tights, and some black heels. I hated this. I hated selling myself, but I had to do it. I couldn't just let my mom starve, and we needed a house to stay in. I looked up as tears started to fall down my cheeks, the warm tears hitting my hands which were on my lap. I wiped them away and I stood up, I have to go home soon, it's almost midnight. As I began to walk a car pulled up beside me. The window rolled down, it was a man. He had a bit of stubble, jet black hair, and his car smelled of smoke. I cringed at the smell of smoke, what could he want? Sex? At least I could get money..

Zayns Pov:

I pulled up next to a girl, I could tell she was a prostitute. I could tell because 1) this is the corner where all prostitutes come and 2) what girl was out this late at this corner? I couldn't help but feel my heart break a little as I saw her, the goosebumps on her skin, the short dress. I can't imagine why a girl would do this? I have to help or do something! "Get in." I said, smiling a bit. She hesitated, but she opened the car door and got in. I handed her a jacket I had in the back and she stared at me before putting it on. I turned on the heater and I began to drive. "Im not gonna have sex with you." I told her, keeping my eyes on the road. "I can't afford to do this, I need money, pull over." She demanded,"No.. I can still pay you, just please stay at my house. I can't stand to see you doing this, and I just want to talk." I admitted. "A-Alright." She answered.

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Alexia's Pov:

I watched as we pulled up to a huge house. He was from some band, I know I've seen him.. I mean I'm not a huge fan if I don't know who he is, but I know he's famous.. He parked his car in his garage and we got out of the car. He led me inside and I just kind of looked around, his house was really nice. "Do you want some clothes to wear to sleep?" He asked, I simply nodded. I sat on the couch as he got me some clothes, he came back with a shirt of his, and some sweats, he took me to the bathroom so that I could change. I looked around the bathroom before taking off the dress and tights. I also removed my make-up, I kind of just looked in the mirror. What did he want with me? I mean he said he didn't want sex, so what did he want? Should I trust him? I shook off my thoughts before walking back to him,"Can I braid your hair?" He suddenly asked,"I-I just like braiding girls hair, a-and maybe you could tell me about yourself?" He asked,"Alright." I said.