Hey guys! This is my first chapter to my story Someone Save Me. The story is rated M for later (probably the next) chapters. Thanks, Enjoy!
It was just a week after I, Sonny Monroe, had been removed from the cast of So Random. After my little bar stunt, everyone agreed that removing me was best for the shows image. I say it was because those bastards just wanted to save some more money and this was a perfect opportunity to do it. I mean, did they care about the image when Tawni and some guy she found on the street were hooking up in the prop room? Did the image matter when Tawni would take naked pictures of herself and send them to her millions of boyfriends? No, of course not. Just my luck right? Anyways, money was tight. My mom decided she didn't want to be my mother anymore and kicked me out. I was on my own AND out of work. What was I supposed to do? I walked down the street and entered Starbucks. I've had a rough week and even though I had about 5 bucks to my name I think I deserved a little treat. All eyes were on me, and I knew why. Not only had the producers, directors and cast of So Random seen my bar stunt, the whole world did. Everywhere I went eyes were on me. People would laugh, some would whisper, others would shake their head feeling ashamed I guess. I ignored the stares and walked up to the lady at the front counter. "Oh my gosh! You're that Sonny Monroe girl that's on So Random!" she squeaked. I rolled my eyes. "Was. I Was on So Random." The girls smile faded and turned into a sympathetic stare. "Oh. Well. What do you want?" Funny how her tone changed when she found out I was a nobody just like her. I told her my order and drummed my fingers on the counter waiting for her to bring it. Someone tapped on my shoulder. I sighed. Lonely guys with no lives had been coming up to me asking me to "entertain" them and this guy, whoever he was, was probably one of them. "No I will not strip for you!" I shouted and turned around to face the person. I saw his shaggy blonde hair and knew instantly who he was. Chad Dylan Cooper. Great, just the person I'd want to see at a time like this. "Well good. I never wanted you to" Chad said. He smirked his stupid smirk that always made my heart melt. Now, it drove a knife through it. Seeing Chad made me think of So Random. And So Random stabbed me in the back. "What do you want Chad?" It irritated the heck out of me how he always showed up at the worst times of my life. "What? Can't a guy come to Starbucks?" I hated how cocky he was. I glared at him and was about to say something back when Squeaky came back and gave me my coffee. She didn't say "have a nice day" or "come again" like most people would have said. She just handed it to me and started talking to Chad. I took that opportunity to silently sneak out before Chad could stop me. Sadly, I failed. "Sonny wait up!" I heard him yell. I stopped and turned to face him. He handed me my purse that I so stupidly left and started scratching the back of his head. I rolled my eyes and started to leave when he grabbed my arm. "Look, Sonny. I know I'm probably the last person you want to see right now, but I want to help." Chad said. His words took me by surprise and I kind of stared at him for a minute. He saw my shocked stare and continued. "I know me helping sounds… weird. But I do want to help. I know how it feels to be you right now." I looked at him, still shocked. "You do?" I questioned. He chuckled. "No, of course not! I'm Chad Dylan Cooper baby." He said, flashing a goofy smile. I turned around and started to walk away when I was pulled back again by him. "Seriously though Sonny. I want to help. I know we weren't friends before but you were the only person who was actually nice to me. My own cast mates weren't as nice or forgiving as you." I stared at him, deciphering whether this was the truth. He had no look of "just kidding!" on his face, but I still couldn't trust him. I looked away and took a deep breath. "I don't want your help Chad. I'm fine on my own" He shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave. "Can't blame a guy for trying" He said as he walked out of sight. I know I should have taken his offer, but with Chad you never know. I started to head toward the nearest motel. It was nearly sundown and I had to find a place to stay. I came upon one on a deserted street with nothing but a few houses hear and there and a bar. I opened the door and walked in hoping I had enough money for at least one nights stay. If I didn't, I'd beg. The man at the front desk raised his head slowly and stared me down. With a raspy voice, he asked "Can I help you Miss?" I tried to smile but this man was creeping me out, and I stammered over my words. "H-Hi. I'd like a room for the night p-please." The man looked right back down and again with his raspy voice replied "10 dollars." Normally I would have said "pretty cheap" and normally I wouldn't be staying in a rats nest like this but normally, I wouldn't have been broke. I reached in my purse to act like I was looking for my wallet. I looked up at the man and slightly smiled. "I think I misplaced my wallet." I twirled my hair flirtily. "Do you think I might be able to stay just tonight for free?" The man didn't even look at me. He automatically said no which made me dive into plan b. "Please sir, I'll work for my stay. I'll work here a-and I'll get a job somewhere else to pay for later. Please sir I really need a place to stay!" Finally the man looked up, and looked me square in the eyes. "If I let you stay here, you will work here?" He asked. "Yes sir. For however long you want." He closed his eyes and nodded his head thinking. When he opened his eyes, he said in a much kinder voice "Okay Miss. You can stay." I smiled and wanted to hug him, but he smelled beyond raunchy so I decided it'd be best to not. "Thank you so much sir" I said as he turned to get my key. I reached out my hand for the key and he placed it in my hand but slightly snatched it away. "But I'm warning you, one screw up and you're out" He said as he placed he keys in my hand. "I promise no screw ups" I said as I turned and headed up stairs. Tomorrow I would go out and try to find a job so I could hopefully get back on my feet.
I woke up early that morning because the couple next door was being overly loud while they were fucking each other. I decided to take that time to go job hunting. I washed up in the bathroom and headed out the door. I didn't know what to expect, it's not like a job would come running towards me. After hourseof unlucky searching, I reached the park. I sat on the park bench taking it all in. Life was going to get very hard from there on out. Breaking my train of thought, a man (most likely in his 20's) sat next to me. He looked my body up and down and lastly at my face. "You're gorgeous doll." He said. I looked at him and forced a smile. 'Thanks" I replied. He started thinking for a minute, and then snapped his fingers as if remembering. "Sonny Monroe, former So Random star. That was quite a show at the bar, a show many people would pay to see." He said. I jumped up. "Excuse me?" I asked in shock. Did this man really just say that to me? He stood up to, and chuckled. "No no. You have mistaken me. I mean that in the best of ways. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Jacob Kingsman; I run a porn star website and stripper club. I apologize if my comment offended you in anyway." I stared at this Jacob (which sounded like Hacob with his accent) guy. He started walking in circles around me, examining me. "You have beautiful figure." He smacked my butt. "And nice ass to." I stepped away from the man. I should have run for the hills screaming, but stupid me stayed put. "You seem like a woman in need of a place to go." He started. He came closer to me and whispered in my ear. "In need of a job." I nodded, mesmerized by his seductive charm. He clapped his hands. "Splendid! Here is my card." He handed me his business card and looked me in the eyes. His piercing stare made my spine tingle. I should have thrown the card down, spat in his face and left, but times were hard and I was desperate. 'I will be expecting your call, no?" I nodded and he clapped again. "Until then my dear. I bid thee farewell." He grabbed my hand and lightly kissed it before leaving. I stared at the card in my hand. Was I really going to do this? I shoved the card into my purse and headed "home" to think. When I got to the motel, it was already nighttime. I sat outside on the bench in front of the pay phone trying to think. If I took the job, I'd be degrading myself and women everywhere in the lowest of ways plus it would make me a major slut. But if I didn't take the job I'd be broke and homeless, because honestly no job would want a bar slut girl as an employee. Except jobs that needed sluts. I stood up and walked towards the pay phone. I rummaged through my purse for Jacobs card and some loose change. I found both and dialed the number. "Sonny! Sonny, Sonny, Sonny! I was beginning to think you might skip out on me! So, you take job, no?" Jacob asked. I inhaled deeply, and replied with a yes. "Splendid! You start tomorrow. Meet me at park around say, 6 a.m?" The line clicked off. I guess that was a statement, not a question. I hung up the phone and headed inside and up to my room. Collapsing on my bed, I thought about Chad. Maybe I should have taken his offer. I shook the thought out my head because we all know Chad never helped, he made shit worse by dumping more on you. I set my alarm for 5:30, and went to bed.
With the alarm blaring in my ear at 5 fucking 30, I jumped out of bed and turned off the alarm. I grabbed some clothes and washed up and headed for the park. I saw Jacob sitting on the bench where we met, but this time he had to girls with him. He saw me and stood. "Sonny, this is Melinda and Yvette. They are going to be your mentors for the next week. They will show you the do's and don'ts of everything." I looked at Melinda and Yvette. Melinda was tall, probably almost 6 feet, and slim. She had dark brown eyes and red hair. Yvette wasn't short but she was no Melinda. She had piercing green eyes and long blonde hair. Melinda spoke first. She didn't have an accent, but you can tell she was not American. "Hello Sonny. Nice to meet you." I replied with a smile then looked at Yvette. She had a thick Swedish accent, but she still seemed friendly. "Heylo Sewny. Pleasure to meet yew." Jacob clapped his hands. "Now girls. We have lots to do! We mustn't dawdle. Show Ms. Monroe to the studio and after meet me at Toxic City." With that Jacob left me with the girls. Melinda looked to make sure he was gone, then Yvette spoke. "Why pretty girl like yew work for skunk bag like Jacob?" I looked at her confused. "But. You work for him to." "We work for him by force. This is what our guardians wanted of us. Well at least for me it's that way. Yvette did this so she wouldn't be sent back to Sweden." Melinda explained. "Well I'm working here because I got fired at my old job for a little bar stunt when I was drunk and I have no where else to go." Yvette shook her head. "Come. Bad to keep Jacob waiting." We headed to the studio (there were actually about 5 or 6) where they shot the porn videos and Melinda showed me the clothes closet. The closet was full of nothing but short shorts, skirts and dresses, tops that barely covered your chest and other degrading clothes. I breathed deeply and wished I were back at So Random, but when I opened my eyes I still wasn't. So I was stuck with this. Next, we took a cab to Toxic City, which I found out was the stripper club he owned. He was sitting alone at a table until we walked in. "So, Sonny. You like studios?" I nodded out of politeness (and not wanting to lose this job) and he gestured for me to sit. He shook his hand telling Melinda and Yvette they were dismissed. "So, we start you with amateur porn since you just beginning. Unless." He gave me a look. "Unless what." I questioned. "Unless you are not as innocent as you look." He finished. I blushed. I had lost my virginity in 8th grade. I lost it to a boy named Samuel Duggins, and I hadn't even liked him. I did it to fit in with the 9th grade girls, and I've had a couple other times of practice since then. Maybe I was fit for this job. "I'm not as innocent as I look." I replied. His smile grew so wide I thought he might pop. "Excellent. That means we can put you with the big stars. Now, what are your comfort limits. Is going 'bi' to much for you." He asked. I looked at him blankly. "I mean of course you don't actually have to like girls, but behind the camera you do." Jacob explained. I didn't know why I was still sitting there. My insides turned and I thought I would hurl but I still sat there nodding at everything he said. He clapped his hands and took my arm in his. "We go see how you do with first time."
And that's chapter 1! Sorry it's a little short but I had to leave it hanging and I thought that would be the best place! Hope you enjoyed and I'll post chapter to a.s.a.p!
