Employed

One minute to twelve and the man comes over to me. ''Hi, are you Bella?'' he asked. ''Yes''I replied. ''do you want some clothes and a place to stay and you can work for me'' he said . ''Yeah, sure''i said. ''here are the keys''he said. ''But meet me at the Century club tomorrow'' he said darkly. I got to the house, I went to wash and ate something. I went to get some clothes and saw saw some skimpy lace type clothing, some jeans and t-shirts on another rack. I put a pair of jeans on and put a AC/DC t-shirt. I went to bed and slept like a baby.

''Wake up'' the guy yelled at me. ''Yes?''i said. ''Get dressed'' he said. ''but I am dressed'' I said. ''Not for work, come with me'' he said. ''These are work clothes'' he said. ''You can do this job or be homeless'' he said. I was speechless but I didn't want to go back to the streets. I was going to sell myself whether I like it or not. I stood up to the pole and dance around it. I was being carried after that because i was drunk and stoned.