Art of Dying

4

"So Maddie..." George says, holding my hands.

"I-uh, i had a lot of fun today."

I smile. "Me too."

"Would ye maybe come see me and me band perform tonight?" He asks.

"Tonight?"

He nods.

"I-ehh...i cam't George. I have a thing to do tonight and hopefully it'll get me some money."

"Oh, right. Well, maybe tomorrow."

I hug him and kiss his cheek.

"Of course George! I'd love to come. Tomorrow then."

We go home where i take a shower and get dressed.
When i'm done, the boys are about ready to leave too.

"I'll see you in a fee hours Maddie. I'll come home right after the gig." He says.

"Oh...i-uh...i don't know whether i'll make it home before the morning." I admit shamefully.

"Oh." He says, walking over to me.

"Just be careful okay. Be safe." I hig him tightly.

I hope i'll be safe George. I'll try my best.

"See you tomorrow. And have fun at your gig."

"Good luck guys!" I yell to the others.

-

"Take that top off. The bra and the skirt alone are perfect." The same big guy from earlier today demands.

"The other girls will do your hair and makeup. The gigs will be over in an hour, that's when you will stand by the bar and strike up conversations with the men. Preferably performers. "

"H-how will they know that i'm-"

"Oh trust me dear. They'll know."

He waves his hand and a couple of girls grab me by the arms and pull me with them to a room.

"Your first time eh?"

"Hmm." I say.

"Won't be your last. It's addicting."

I scoff.

The girls start doing my hair and makeup. When i finally get to see myself in the mirror, i gasp.

"Wow."

"You can say that again. I'm not a man, but i'd fuck you!" One of the prostitutes says.

"Now, get your sexy ass out on the floor and find yourself a horny fool."

-

I do as the the big guy told me and stand by the bar.
I see some young men headed my way. I think they're performers.

Sadly, i missed all of the fun. Random men and women were explaining me how to act and were doing my hair and makeup behind the scenes. I missed all the gigs.

"Well hello georgeous." A young bloke says as he stamds in front of me.

"Hey."

"I've never seen you here before." He says, lighting a cigarette.

"It's my first day."

He smirks.

"Well, how about i be your first costumer?"

He leans down to kiss my neck and grope my bum.

"I'd love that." I lie.

He stands back up and scans over me.

"My my, are we gonna have some fun. But first-"

He says, grabbing a glass of beer from the counter.

"Let's get you drunk."

He hands me the drink and pulls me against his body. He starts whispering dirty things into my ear and i can't help but blish heavily.

"Maddie?" I suddenly hear an all to familiar voice say.

"George..."