This will be a 2 part fic! Please review and let me know what you think! I hope you enjoy it, and if you have time check out my other fics! LayX!

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Santana rushed to the changing rooms and grabbed her clothes, she said goodbye to Brittany and rushed out of school. She was going to be late, she knew it.

She pulled into the driveway of her house and ran from the car and up the stairs, she grabbed the bag from her wardrobe and opened her bottom drawer, pulling on the clothes she pulled out she put everything she needed into the bag and ran back down the stairs.

"Your late" she heard a female voice said from the sitting room

Santana sighed and walked in "I know, Coach kept us longer than usual" she told her mother

"You better stay later tonight; you need to earn your keep in this house"

"I know mom, I'm trying my best you know" she said her eyes filling with tears as her mother looked at her, with the same disgust she always had in her eyes

"I don't want any excuses Santana. I don't care if you don't like your job, you will do it and you will earn a right to live here with me"

The tears flooded down over her face, she couldn't hold them in any longer. "Is this even safe mom?" she cried

Her mother stood up from the sofa and slapped her daughter across the face "Pull yourself together, your acting like a child. Yes it is safe and even if it wasn't you would still do it, you know why because I'm telling you too!" she yelled

Santana cried harder and ran from the room; she lifted her things and headed for her car. When she got in she took a few minutes to gather her thoughts and pull herself together. She opened her glove compartment and took a look at the money that was in a white envelope "Only a few more months and I can get out of here" she told herself, wiping the contents of the tears from her face and starting the engine.

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When Puck got home from school he headed straight to his room. It was Friday night and that meant one thing. He would be getting some.

He smiled to himself in the mirror and lifted his wallet out of his drawer; he lifted out some money and headed for his car. He drove fast and when he got their he couldn't wait to get out of the car.

He headed into the building and to the front desk "Mr Puckerman" the woman smiled "Any preference this time?" she asked him

He smiled at her for a second "You know me, just give me the best you have" he winked

"We have a newbie if you like" she asked

"Hmm" he thought for a second "I like a girl with a bit of experience" he told the receptionist

"Sarah is in room 4" she said. He smiled and handed over his money, before turning and making his way along the corridor looking at the numbers beside the door. Before he reached room 4 something caught his attention, more like someone in room 2.

He could believe what he was seeing, the door was only open a fraction but he was sure it was her. He moved back slightly not wanting her to see him. When she turned around he was sure. In the room was Santana Lopez and she was not here to have a good time, she was here to give it.

All of a sudden he was angry, angry at her or angry at the man that had just walked in, he couldn't quite understand. When the door closed he didn't know what to do. He couldn't just storm in there without knowing anything first.

He backed away and moved further up the corridor. He stopped outside room 4 before he entered. He looked at the girl on the bed and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. What if she was just a school girl too? He ignored her as she called him over, thinking what to do instead.

"I'm sorry" he said "I have to go, I can't do this" he said as she opened the door to exit.

He walked quickly down the corridor and out of the door, getting into his car and driving away; the same thought was still in his mind. Why was Santana Lopez doing this? Why was she selling herself to any creep that's paying?

Santana sat on the bed in the small cream room with a smile on her face as a middle aged man entered, wearing a huge grin. Every now and then she blinked back the tears that were forming in her eyes. "Hey baby" The man said sitting down beside her his hand now perching on her leg

"Hi" she said her eyes blinking seductively, but just enough to hold back the tears and the screams she wanted to let out

"So" he said shifting a little "How about we get down to it" he smiled at her, he licked his lips and stood to his feet removing his jacket. He lifted out a $10 bill and handed it to her "A little something extra for being this beautiful"

Santana almost wanted to puke, why in the name of god was this happening? Instead she stood up and slid the dress that she was wearing down to her ankles

"Oh baby, I like that" The man said lying on the now empty bed.

She walked across the room to the door and turned the lock, she removed the underwear she was wearing before turning around and joining the customer on the bed. Her stomach barely able to handle what she was about to do.

After an hour was up Santana sat back up and smiled at the man. He looked dead, he was exhausted and the smiled that was on his face was creepy. Santana couldn't wait for him to leave "Thanks for coming" she almost purred, hoping this would hurry him up.

She jumped off the bed to fetch her clothes deciding to let him pull himself together in his own time. She dressed herself and when she turned back round thankfully he was almost dressed too "That was great" he groaned slightly "Hopefully I'll see you again soon baby" he said as he walked towards the door with a wink.

When he closed the door, Santana sat on the bed with tears falling down her face. Why was she letting herself do this? She wiped the tears away as the doo knocked. It was someone else's turn.

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