Full summary:

Kimberly Crawford had been accepted to the University Of Seaford. With her parents' support and the money she gathered from working in high school she had just enough to stay...for only six months. Her parents got cut from the job and they had to support themselves and Kim. It was hard and they were running out of money. Kim told them she could fend for herself. After countless failed job interviews, Kim went to the last resort. She must keep her new job a secret. Follow the story of Kim, an innocent, friendly college student by day and a naughty, fierce stripper named 'Vanilla' by night.

Warning: Language, Sexual References/Content, and may turn rated M later.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It.

-Prologue-

I looked at myself in the mirror. I inhaled and exhaled slowly. I put on my black masquerade mask that had feathers on the side of it. I looked up at my masked face.

I felt ashamed.

"Hey, Kim, loosen up. We're next," April's voice sounded behind me.

I got up from my chair and turned to her. She was wearing her black and red mask and red lipstick. She wore a black bra and panties that had red lace with fish net tights and black ankle boots. Along with fingerless leather gloves. Her jet black hair was perfectly straighten to her waist. Her costume exposed a lot of her caramel skin. I didn't show anything compared to her. I had a black bra with a black cropped short sleeved jacket. I had fish net tights too, but I had a short skirt that end right at the beginning of my ass with black pumps. My blonde hair was straighten and I wore red lipstick as well.

"I-I change my mind. I can't-"

"Kim, I understand you're nervous, but you can't back out. You've worked hard on this routine for the past two days. We need someone like you," She encouraged me, holding my shoulder and looking me in the eye.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen. Here's your comes the best of the best. Our miss sunshine! Sparkle!" The DJ shouted from the lounge.

"That's my cue," April muttered. "You better be on that stage when I call for you."

April smiled lightly and patted my shoulder before rushing to the stage.

"Wait! I don't have a stage name!" I shouted after her.

I knew I was too late when the crowd roared with claps, whistles, and shouting. I sighed and frowned.

"She won't say my real name...will she?" I thought, terrifed.

"Don't worry."

I looked to my side and saw Mya and Claire, the other girls doing the routine. They wore the same thing as me.

"Huh?" I asked.

"She'll make something up," Mya said. "That's how we got our names."

I nodded. We waited for a few minutes for our cue. During those minutes other strippers waved and said good luck. Except Lily. She hated me for some odd reason. As she walked by she just glared at us. I rolled my eyes.

"Ok people. Do you want some of Glitter and Angel tonight?!" I heard April shout from the lounge.

The crowd went wild. "Ok, come on out girls!" She shouted.

Mya and Claire struted out onto the stage. I walked closer to the stage, waiting anxiously. I was scared, nervous and somewhat excited. The crowd's roars got louder as Mya and Clarie walked to the end of the runway to April, moving their hips from side to side.

"We have a newcomer on our hands. So, please go easy on her. Welcome to the stage for her very first performance, Vanilla!" April shouted into the microphone.

And thus, Vanilla was born.

I'm Kim and I live a double life. Kim is the innocent, friendly college student. Vanilla is the naughty, fierce stripper. So, yeah, that's my secret. I'm a stripper.

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