The Job

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"YOU ARE WHAT?!?!?!" Yelled her mom. "WHEN DID YOU HAVE SEX?!?!?!"
"It wasn't necessarily my choice..." Paige mumbled.
"Oh sweetie...." Her mom said as she ran up to hug her tightly. "I'm so sorry this happened... Who did it?!"
"I can't tell you." Paige whispered to her.
"Why not?!"
"I JUST CAN'T OKAY?!?!?!?!!!!!!!" Yelled Paige as she ran up to her room crying.

When she got upstairs, she got a text from Jule.

Jule - Hey I got another job for you. Do it or you AND the baby is dead.

Paige - Okay..... Where is it? When should I be there?!

Jule - It's at 592 Waiter Street. Get there by 7:30.

Paige had to sneak out her window to get there.
"Right on time! Great." Said Jule. "Listen closely. You're gonna attend this party but its not your average party. It's.... One of the crazy ones. I made a deal with this guy. He said he'd pay me $100 if I found a stripper for the party. Luckily, you can't tell you're pregnant just yet so..."
"Oh...." Paige said trying not to cry.
"Just do it. It's not like they can touch you. But give me the money. I also brought you an outfit to wear so you get paid more... I mean... I get paid more." Jule held up the skankiest underwear paired with a leather jacket. "You better be a good dancer."
Paige grabbed the hanger and went to the bathroom to change. The whole time, she cried.

-- Author's Note --
Sorry for the bad quality story. I'm making a more improved version of it so.... Yeah! But I've been procrastinating so lets see when I actually make the first part/chapter.
Xoxo 'Klassic

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