I had already asked for lessons from Lizzy before I went to beg Mrs. Chin to let me in on Thursday. I calculated that I would make more than I would babysitting Sarah, so I took the chance.
"Lizzy," I called out as she was fixing her hair and rubbing oils on her boobs.
"I can hear you." She wasn't rude but that was just how she spoke to people. She didn't know how to show emotions if she wasn't trying to collect money from you.
"I will need those lessons, for today and Friday. I have thought about it and I need the money." I really did, it would fetch us money.
Prostitutes make more money than strippers, especially if you were one with standards.
"It's not just about thinking about it! If you don't do your job well you could get your boss angry!"
"Boss?" I don't understand
