I don't own anything except my OC Sorina. Yes I know there's already a Romania, I'm just too lazy to create another OC.
Chapter 1
Your name is Lilli Zwingli, and you are a hypocrite. Your policy is honesty, and you have not been completely honest at all. You say you are straight, but that is a lie. You've been lying all your life, and now that your overprotective brother has planned a 16th birthday party for you, even when you said you didn't want one, you think it's time to come out. But if there's one thing you love more than honesty, it's a practical joke. And what better way to get revenge on your brother for that unwanted party, than to come out and say, "Hey, I'm gay!" in the most joking way possible. And if there's one thing your brother hates more than jokes, its strippers. So why not get revenge on him by coming out and saying, "Hey! I'm also dating a stripper!" It's an ingenious plan, you think. Completely and utterly fool proof.
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Your name is Sorina Popa, and you are a slut. A high-class slut, mind you. You dropped out junior year of high school, and would currently be a senior, if you had stayed in high school. You feel your calling is servicing people. You wanted to be a masseuse, but no. You have to go to school for that. And school and you don't mix, at all. You are fairly street smart, but not really book smart. And you're totally and completely gay, even though you service male and female customers. Makes more money that way. Money's real tight and you've just been kicked out of your apartment only to start crashing with your friend Feliks. Who also happens to be a male stripper. Only he has another job on the side, and a steady boyfriend who's in college and studying to be an accountant. Right now your life sucks. Until you get a great offer that could turn your pathetic little life around.
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Your name is Lilli Zwingli, and this is the first time you've ever been in a strip club. You look around to see all the possible options. A boy approaches you. "Omigod, you're like so totally cute and innocent looking. This must be like, your first time!" You nod. "Well, then! Welcome! I'll be your guide. My name is Feliks. Now tell me what you're looking for, and I'll get it found." You pause to think about this.
"Someone with a foul mouth. Someone who doesn't care who they piss off." You say, and Feliks looks surprised.
"Never pegged you as the dirty-talker type! Well, we've got Gilbert over there, but he's really rude, and conceited." You shake your head. Sure, he'd probably freak out your brother, but he's a guy.
"I forgot to say, I'm looking for a girl." And at those words, Feliks looks towards a brunette girl.
"Sorina's your girl then. I can get you into a private room, if you'd like to pay." And with that you wave a fifty dollar bill in front of his face.
"How much will this get?" You say, knowing it's just enough to get what you want. Feliks seems to be surprised that you have money.
"An hour." Feliks says nonchalantly, and you hand him the money.
"That's all I need." You say, cocking your head to one side, a somewhat devious smile appearing on your face.
"You seem like a lot of fun." Feliks laughs, and whistles for the brunette girl to come over. "Sorina, meet your newest client." The brunette looks you over and scoffs.
"How old are you?" You're about to open your mouth to lie and say 20, but she cuts you off. "Never mind, I don't want to know." Sorina rolls her eyes. "Follow me, girlie." You follow her into a room, and she sits you down. "What's an innocent girl like you doing here?" You smirk a bit.
"I have a proposition for you."