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Jade

Stupid.

That was all Jade thought as she walked inside her father's house, letting out a sigh of relief when she realized he wasn't home.

I'm so stupid.

She cursed as she looked inside her bag, not seeing her notebook.

Right. A mean boy took it.

She threw her bag onto the couch, heading into the kitchen, her stomach rumbling.

No. I can't.

No food. Not for me.

She turned back around, hurrying upstairs to her room and slamming the door.

She had to get ready for work.

Not work. I'm a stripper.

But I just need the money.

She hated her job. Men scattered all around the strip club, most crowded around her, which made the other girls jealous.

I didn't ask for any of this.

She had to wear the most ridiculously revealing outfit the owner gave her. Wanna guess what it was?

A devil outfit.

God, forgive me for my sins.

I hate my life.

Jade let out a frustrated sigh as she slipped on the outfit that was basically just red lingerie.

This is so damn tight.

Why am I so damn fat-

Her thoughts were cut off by the door slamming open and then shut, and she flinched.

God, please don't let me die today.

She heard his footsteps storming up the stairs, and as soon as he slammed open her door, she immediately wrapped her arms around her body in an attempt to cover herself up.

"Where's the beer?" He questioned gruffly, his eyes lingering on her outfit.

"Um, there's no more," she answered quietly, biting her lip nervously.

"What do you mean there's no more?!" His voice raised, and she winced.

"I-I can't get any. I'm under twenty-one, daddy- "

"You're so useless," he huffed, and she felt her eyes sting with tears.

"I-I'm sorry."

"Stop apologizing," her father growled. "God, is that all you know how to say?"

"Sorry- I-I mean- "

"Pathetic." He shook his head in disappointment before leaving her room.

Why am I so useless? She asked herself silently, a single tear sliding down her cheek as she walked downstairs.

"Make some good cash," her father grumbled from the living room cash. "Earn tips. Show extra skin this time, those boys will tip you hard."

Thank you for allowing me to flash everyone at the club, daddy.

Because I totally don't do that already.

She mumbled an 'okay' and headed out the door and to her car, driving to the club and parking behind the building.

Guys whistled as soon as she walked inside, but she ignored them. She was used to this already.

"Table five is yours," a semi-friend of hers, Tori, whispered in her ear, and the goth sighed.

Her eyes then became fixed on table five, and she gasped.

The Latina beside her followed her gaze. "What? Ooh, are you looking at that hot guy? He's gorgeous, isn't he?"

Well yes, he was gorgeous. But that wasn't the reason why she was shocked.

"Go get him tiger," Tori smirked, walking away to flirt with a few guys at another table.

Jade let out a shaky breath and walked over to table five, causing the three guys to stop their conversation to look up at her.

Her blue eyes then locked with brown. "Hi, you boys ready to order?"

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