You owe me
"Nessa, you up?" Vanessa turned in her bed, no way was she going to be woken up on a Saturday. "Vanessa?" She ignored her mother's call.
'Just ignore it. Just sleep. It's a Saturday. My day off. Legally.' Vanessa heard her door slam open and someone storm into the room.
"VANESSA UP NOW!" Her mother screamed.
"NO!" She retorted.
"Fine then. Don't go to the mall!" Her mother screamed as she left the room.
"I weren't planning on going to the mall today anyway!" Vanessa sat up in her bed and slapped her forehead. "Hey mom, wait!" She ran out of the room and downstairs into the kitchen to find her angered mother. "Are you angry at me for not wanting to go to the mall?"
"No, but how come you want to do anything with me anymore?" She asked, she thought she was losing her daughter.
"Mom, I'm 16. I have my own life. And school's finished, so I can do what I want until college." Vanessa informed, feeling pleased that she actually made it into college. She wasn't the brightest of people in her school. She wasn't in the top set for any of her classes. Maybe it was because she was too interested in boys and stuff. "Well I'm going to Sandra's." Vanessa declared as she raced upstairs to change.
She chose a plain green t-shirt with black hot pants and dolly shoes. Her honey blonde hair was tied up in a pony tail that was tied with a green ribbon. She picked up her bag, containing her mobile phone, a compact mirror and her keys, and left the house to go to Sandra's.
She opened her bag and got out her phone to call Sandra so she would know that she was arriving shortly. She didn't want to knock on and find out no one was in or anything.
"Hello?"
"Sandy, it's Vanessa, I'm coming round, if it's ok?"
"Well I'm going to the pub around the corner from mine to see if I can get a job, but you can tag along if ya want?" That was the best thing about Sandra; she always invited people everywhere, even if it was a family outing and someone wanted to come round, she'd take them there instead.
"Sure, okay. Well I'm literally at your front door now so-" Sandra's front door opened and out came Sandra in her black and white tartan mini-skirt and a long sleeved shirt that covered her hands.
"Hi Vanessa" Shouted Sandra as she shut her front door and walked up to Vanessa.
"Hi Sandy." Vanessa smiled as they walked along the street, heading for the pub. "Can I ask why you want a job at a pub? Why not at a night club? You'll hook up with well fitter guys there."
"True, but if I don't get a job here, I can go for one there tonight." Sandra stated. No wonder she got into college easily. She was clever and she was good at getting lads.
"Oh, ok." Vanessa smiled as they made it to the Black Ocean. They walked in confidently and approached the bartender.
"Um excuse me." Sandra began, getting the bartender's attention.
"May I help you fine ladies." He smirked.
"Um I was wondering if you were hiring anyone?" Sandra asked him.
"I'm sorry ladies, the landlord doesn't want anyone at this moment in time, try in a couple of months." He frowned.
"Ok, thank you." Sandra smiled flirtatiously as they left the pub. "Well that was bad." She frowned.
"Well it's 3 now. So why don't we see if we can get into the nightclubs early, you know, to see if we can get the job and start tonight." Vanessa suggested. Sandra looked at her with wide eyes.
"Do you want a job at a night club?" She asked, shocked.
"Well if you're applying, why shouldn't I?" Vanessa beamed.
"O…k…" Sandra said as she tried to understand her friend's actions.
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"Hmm…we were looking for…how old are you again?" Jenna, the night club owner, asked as she glared at the two teens standing in front of her.
"We're uh…" Sandra completely fooled herself by hesitating to answer.
"We're 16, but highly mature for our age." Vanessa answered, nudging her friend.
"Hmm…well I dunno. I've only got one place for this job…who's a better dancer?"
"Sandra." Vanessa answered truthfully. Sandra went to dance classes and won loads of competitions.
"Right, Sandra, I'll give you a trial tonight as a dancer. If you do bad, you're gone. If you do well, you're in." Then Jenna lead the two teens outside and slammed the door behind them.
"Well done, Sandy!" Vanessa smiled as she hugged her friend.
"Ta, Nessa, But, I'm kinda nervous about tonight." Sandra said nervously. "What if I make a fool of myself? How many fit lads are gonna be there, and if they see me mess up I'm doomed!" Sandra wailed. Vanessa giggled at her friend's negative attitude. She was only dancing for god's sake, not making a speech for an election.
"Hah, just remember to wear some slinky underwear and shake those hips." Vanessa said, shaking her hips to add effect.
"Will you come tonight? You know, to wish me luck?" Sandra asked.
"Sure I will." Vanessa smiled as they walked to their houses.
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Vanessa knocked on Sandra's door. She was wearing a jumper which showed her stomach, a mini skirt which ended at the middle of her thighs and knee high boots which had 7 inch heels. Sandra answered, wearing the same outfit as before.
"You ready Sam?" Vanessa asked as Sandra shut her front door silently.
"uh-huh." She smiled as a response.
"Well lets go." Vanessa linked arms with Sandra as they walked the dark streets, heading for the night club.
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I like the sound of your belt droppingYour door locking, you jangle your keys, yeahI like the sound of your heart stoppingOf lip locking, the grazing of knees, yeah
Sandra and 3 other girls strutted on stage, they looked fabulous, even though they were only in lingerie and wrapping feather boas around their bare body whilst dancing to the music.
I like the sound of skin touchingHands fumblin', you do as you pleaseI like the sound of back on the wall, yeahShelves falling, oh yes indeed!
The lads were in awe as Sandra and the other girls began to step off stage and seduce any lad they could find. Sandra picked a red head who seemed to enjoy every minute of Sandra's seductiveness. She was certainly enjoying herself. It was like she was born to do this.
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"So, how did I do?" Sandra asked Jenna.
"You're good kid. Come back tomorrow, you're hired." Jenna then walked away. Sandra squealed with excitement as she began to run out of the night club.
"You coming, Nessa?" She turned to ask.
"Na, I think I'll stay here for a while." Vanessa answered.
"Ok, suit yourself." Sandra smiled as she left the night club. Vanessa sat down at the bar and began ordering drinks. She wasn't questioned for her age; if she was let in at the entrance then obviously she was old enough to handle vodka. She kept her drinking to a minimum though; she didn't want to raise suspicions at home. Her mother hardly trusted her, yet she was aloud to go for a job interview at a night club. She had told her mother the truth and didn't flip at all. Vanessa thought that her mother actually trusted her for once, and wasn't going to let that go without a fight.
"Hey." Vanessa turned around to see a familiar red head leaning on the counter of the bar.
"Hi." Vanessa smiled.
"Is your friend still here?" He asked.
"Na, she's gone." She replied, leaning on the counter as well.
"Aww too bad. Well can I get you a drink?" He asked.
"Uh I'm nobody's last resort, mate." Vanessa answered, kinda pissed off.
"I never said you were my last resort." He said in a seductive voice.
"Well if it'll make you leave quicker, I'll have a strongbow." Vanessa smiled.
"So what's your name?" He asked her.
"Vanessa. And you?"
"Tala." He smiled.
"So, Tala, who're you here with?"
"A few friends." Tala replied.
"Ok." Vanessa smiled as she sipped her drink.
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"See you later." Vanessa waved as she left the night club. She was tired, her arms and legs were aching from dancing a little and her eyes were heavy. Why didn't she go home with Sandra? Vanessa started to take a short cut home; through the park. She just wanted to get home and sleep. Vanessa felt cold as she walked further into the park. She couldn't see a thing since the moonlight was blocked by the trees that cast huge shadows on the path. Vanessa tripped over something and fell on top of it. She got off it and looked into her bag for a light source. She grabbed her phone and flipped it open. She shone the light on the figure and she was stunned with fear. Lying there on the floor, was Sandra's corpse. She had blood on her neck and chest, her clothes were badly stained with it. Vanessa's hand flew over her mouth in disgust and terror. Her eyes flooded with tears and she was about to dial 999. She was about to press call, when her phone was smacked out of her hand. A large hand grabbed her throat and began to drag her along the grass and into the bushes. She didn't make it into the bushes, however, because she heard a light thud next to her on the ground. She couldn't see a thing, but saw a tall male stand over her, causing her to feel light-headed. Her vision worsened as she fell to the floor and blacked out.