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Streetwalker Part 1
Hey Everyone :) this is my second story here, and i hope you like it :) please vote up! for MJ and everyone who reads this :) --Ebony ................ Iâ??m Jolie and Iâ??m 17 years old. Iâ??m from Australia and my family moved here only 2 weeks ago because my father got a better job offer. I live with my mum, dad and little brother, he is only 3. My family really struggles, my dad doesnâ??t get enough pay and my mum canâ??t work because she had a stroke last year. I have a part time job in a restaurant but we are just not getting by. *First day of school* Me: *walking in class* Teacher: Are you the new student darling? Me: *shy* Yes Teacher: Well introduce yourself to the class Me: Ok, well um Iâ??m Jolie, Iâ??m 17 and Iâ??m from Australia. I havenâ??t been here for long, Iâ??m new here. Random guy: *whistles* Me: *blushes* Teacher: *pointing to a girl in the back row* Well sweetie you can sit next to Stacy in the back row Me: *smiles* Ok thanks ................. *recess* Stacy: So where you from? Me: Sydney, Australia Stacy: Oh nice, why did you move? Me: Oh well my dad needed to get a better job over here *sigh* but the pay isnâ??t good enough to get my family by, seriously I need a better job, being a waitress isnâ??t that great. Stacy: Oh Iâ??m sorry; well you could work with me? Me: Oh what do you do? Stacy: Well, I'm a streetwalker Me: A what? Stacy: *laughing* You don't know what a streetwalker is? Me: Um... no, am I meant to? Stacy: *giggling* Girl, a streetwalker is a *whispering* hooker... Me: Ohh Stacy: So what do you say? Me: I don't know, I mean I really need the money Stacy: You will get money with this job girl Me: How much? Stacy: Every night you work, you get hundreds, cash. Me: Hundreds? Stacy: Yes, and by the looks of you, your beautiful, you would get more Me: Really? Stacy: *laughing* YES girl Me: But I don't know, I need that money for my dad but, I don't know Stacy: *opening her wallet* Girl, look at all this money, it's the easiest job in the world. Me: So you just have sex for money? Stacy: Well yeah.. but also you pretend to be a manâ??s girlfriend for the night if they have something like a party on.It's easy. Me: *sigh* But I have no experience at all about men. At all Stacy: Come back to my house after school, ill teach you Me: I guess so. Stacy: Really?! Me: Yeah I guess, Iâ??m only doing it for my family. I hope God will forgive me. Stacy: I have to toughen you up girl Me: *giggles* *after school* *Stacy and I are walking to her house* Me: Wow Stacy you live in a really nice neighbourhood! Stacy: I know *giggles* my mum is my boss Me: WHAT! Stacy: Shh Me: Stacy, this is bad, this is illegal. This is... oh no I cant do this! Guy: Canâ??t do what? Me: *shocked* umm... Err... I... umm Stacy: This is Michael, Michael Jackson Me: Jackson? Michael: *pulling down his hoddie* Yeah, please don't scream Me: *giggling* I wonâ??t Stacy: So Michael, this is Jolie Michael: Hey Jolie Me: *blushing* Hey Michael Michael: So what are you girls talking about? Me: ... Stacy: ... Me: *gulps* I don't know Michael: Ermm ok *giggles* I got to go, see you later *smiles at me* *walking off* Stacy: *laughing* Me: What? Stacy: *copying me* I don't know Me: *pushing her* Shut up Stacy: *giggling* I have known Michael since I was little Me: He seems nice Stacy: And youâ??re not phased that it's thee Michael Jackson Me: No *smiles* *Stacyâ??s house* Stacy: Hey mum! Ms. Brown: Hey sweetie! Me: Hello, Iâ??m Jolie *shakes her hand* Ms. Brown: Well hello Jolie, why you are very beautiful! Stacy: I know, she is a streetwalker like us now. Ms. Brown: Really? Me: Well I guess, I need too, my family needs to survive. Ms. Brown: I'm sorry sweetie, but this job will give you as much money as you work for Me: But isnâ??t this illegal? Stacy: It's not illegal if you don't get caught *laughing* Me: ... Ms. Brown: Jolie, welcome to the family *hugging me* Me: Thanks *Stacyâ??s room* Stacy: So lets start with the basics Me: *nervous* Um ok Stacy: So this stuff you need to know... You must always act interested in the man who hired you. You must kiss him, and mean it. Me: But what if I don't Stacy: I don't care, you have to act like youâ??re going out Me: Fine Stacy: You must listen to them, and this job does include sex Me: Stacy I don't know about this Stacy: It's just a job Me: Still Stacy: You will be fine Me: Stacy I will not be fine, I have never even kissed a guy before, look at what Iâ??m wearing, no man will want me Stacy: Ok well I will find you a man to kiss and I will give you a makeover Me: *sigh* Fine Stacy: *smiles* Thatâ??s more like it Me: *fake smile* Letâ??s get this over and done with Stacy: ok, lets start with waxing your eyebrows Me: *looking in the mirror* their not that bad?! Stacy: *giving me the look* Me: *sigh* ok ok ok ....................... Me: OUCHHH! Stacy: Beauty is pain Me: whatever Stacy: Ok, now we have to wax your *cough cough* ....... Me: NO Stacy: YES WE HAVE TO Me: *nearly crying* NO! It will hurt too much! Stacy: *giggling* well you have to get a Brazilian wax if you want this job! Me: I hate you Stacy: *giggling* Now, lie down and put this pillow over your head Me: I hate you Stacy: Now... I'm going to count to 3 then ill pull the wax off.. Ok.... Me: I still hate you Stacy: *talking realllyyy fast* 123 *RIPPP*!!!! Me: JESUS! *crying* Stacy Iâ??m never going to forgive you EVER!! *screaming* Stacy: *laughing* Now... I need to fix those clothes! Me: Gee thanks Stacy: *throwing me a dress* Put this on Me: Turn around Stacy: Girl, you need to get comfortable getting undressed in front of a person. You will be doing it with this job a lot. Me: Urgh fine *taking clothes off, putting on the dress* Stacy: Whoa Jolie you look amazing! Me: Do I look like a hooker? Stacy: No, we have to be classy Me: Since when was a hooker classy Stacy: Since forever! Me: Don't we walk around the streets at night? Stacy: Well sort of Me: Well that's what a streetwalker means *laughing* Stacy: Urgh I will show you what I mean on your first day Me: *giggling* Ok Stacy: Girl, you should get going home, it's getting late Me: Yeah I will come over tomorrow? Stacy: Girl, tomorrow were taking the day off. It's your first day Me: Are you serious?! Stacy: Yeah serious, now go home and get LOTS of rest. Me: Fine, bye Stacy: Bye *hugs me* -- so what do you think? ill post the other parts IF YOU VOTE :D pleasee :) for the love of MJ (sorry for spelling mistakes)
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