ENGLISH CLASS DRAMA
This is not the life I wanted. I don't think any 16 year old would want the life I have. I had a great life before my sixteenth birthday. It was then I changed.
flashback
I was dating this boy Fitz. He was the bully at school but he never bullied me. He was also big on drugs. I thought I could change him. But he changed me. I was now into pot. On the night of my 16th birthday Fitz took me out. We went to see a movie and then back to his place. He lived alone so we were alone. He started kissing me and I kissed back we then went to his room. As he continued pleasuring me I looked at my finger. It was my purity ring. I didn't care about it anymore. I loved Fitz. I threw the ring a crossed the room never to be seen again. Fitz didn't realize it but I guess he didn't care if I had the ring on or not because before I knew it he thrusted onto me hard. Just like the ring ST. Clare was never seen again. As I walked home that night I knew I had to end it with Fitz. He didn't even ask me if I was ready or not. As I unlocked my door it was as if my mother knew something happened tonight. She took one look at my finger and noticed. We had a huge argument. After 3 hours of fighting she kicked me out.
End of flashback
So here I am a 16 year old at her job. Its not unusual for a 16 year old to have a job but my case was different. I was a 16 year old stripper. It was the only job I could get right then and there. I needed money to live. I was able to find an apartment but I still have bills that need to be paid and I need to take care of myself. I was getting ready for my shift. I had on a very sexy school girl outfit. My top was just big enough for my breast to fit into it and it tied around the front. I wore a very short plaid skirt. I had white stockings that came up to my knees and had a bow on the top of them. And to top of the look I wore my black stilettos. For my hair I put it up in pigtails with a bow. My make up wasn't as dramatic as the rest of the look since I was an innocent school girl. My lipstick was a red as dark a blood. Just as I was doing my finishing touch ups I heard my name being called. I took one last look in the mirror and waled on stage I waited till the music started. I gripped the pole and did my thang. As I started to untie my top my eyes met with a man. No no no no no. This was no man he was a God. He had the most amazing green eyes I've ever seen. I made my way over to him very sexy and slowly. When I reached him I spoke very sexily.
" Pardon me but I can't seem to get this knot out. Could you help?"
His eyes were full of lust as he reached down to untie it. Once it was untied I made sure my breast were stil covered as I spoke to him again.
"Oh thank you very much" I said running my hand threw his hair.
"you know I don't just help people for free." wewere so close that I could feel his breathe and it sent chills down my spine.
"Well I will be sure to pay you as soon as my shifts done. Meet me in my dressing room in 5?" I said this in the most seducing way I could. Al he could do was just nod his head I went to walk away when I felt a grip.
" You better not be messing around with me" he sounded almost like I was going to ditch him.
"oh don't worry I wont mess with you like that."
He let me out of his grip and I made my way to the stage. He stayed for the rest of the show. As soon as I was done I looked In the crowd for him but he was no where's to be seen. As soon as I stepped down the stage I saw him leaning against my dressing room door. I walked over to him as he watched me like a hawk.
"couldn't wait any longer?" I asked as I finally reached him. He didn't say a word as I opened the door. As soon as it was shut I was pinned up against it. He attacked my lips. I let out a moan as I felt hs tongue on mine. He then pulled away
"I think the question here is whether you could wait any longer." before I new it we were on the bed. He hovered over me as his mouth attached its self to my neck and his hands touched every inch of my skin. He stopped for a brief moment to untie my top once again. This time I made sure my breast were seen. I reached up to pull off his shirt. Once that was removed he slid down to my feet to take off my stilettos and socks. I was now in just my skirt but just as that thought popped into my head that was removed. He got back on top of me. He saw a little smirk on my face.
"what's that smirk for?"
I just looked at him as my hands traveled down his stomach to his belt. I bucked his pants and now he too had a smirk. We continued our little make out session. He now had his hand on the waist band of my panties. Just as I heard my phone beep. I reached over to grab my phone with him still attacking my neck.
"shit I have to go!" I quickly got up knocking him on the ground
"oh im so sorry?" I stopped realizing I didn't know his name.
"Eli Goldsworthy. And it okay?"
He siad it the same way I did because he didn't know my name either.
"Clare Edwards . I really am sorry but I have to get home its already past my curfew."
Shit! Why did I tell him I have a curfew.
"Curfew?" he asked confused
"Ya my apartment doesn't like people walking around the lobby after midnight." yeah that's good.
"well miss Edwards what if I ever want to see you again?" wow no guy ever tells me he want to see me again after being in my dressing room.
"well I work here every night so you know where to find me." I had my hand on the door knob leaving as he pulled me in for a kiss. I quickly ran home. My apartment didn't have a curfew I did. Tomorrow is my first day off school. I needed a good nights sleep before going to that hell hole. I just wanted to see Eli again.