"Come on Bella, enjoy..." Emily yelled over the crowd. It's normal for her whenever she got drunk. We're best friends when the first time I arrived in the club. I work here as a entertainer.
No, I'm not a stripper.
I just entertain customer to earn some money to pay off our bills. It's still searching for a proper job. I don't want to work here all the life when I know I have the capability to do better. I graduated with the money my grandparents left for me and my sister but in an accident she died and all the trust fund transferred on my name. I lost my father along with my sister, Elena.
I was seven when both of them died in a car accident. That night my mom and I were at home alone while my father went out for some business. We didn't know my sister went with him as well. Police informed us about the accident saying my father died on spot but my sister was no where to be seen. After investigating for six months they closed the case.
My mother went to depression after my father's death. I left my home when I turned 18 for some reason. I was alone at streets when Emily helped me. She took me in her house and got me job at the club she was working at.
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I was snapped out of my daze when Emily shook my shoulder. I looked around realising we were still in the club.
"I'm heading to VIPs. I'll see you later." I yelled loudly. Loud music was blasting everywhere making it impossible to heard what she said.
After fixing my make up and did some bold make up to look mature. Everyone here was older than me. Emily was 24 while I was just 20. Men here prefer woman who's experience like someone above 25 and I often introduced myself as older and they believe it.
Thanks to my cheap make up
I need more money to pay for out rent and foods. Emily and I saved some but that's not enough to pay our apartment rents.
I fixed my short dress and set my hair before making my way to the VIP room. I saw few men drinking while others were smoking. For some reason my heart started pounding rapidly with the way they're looking at me.
One of them raised their head making me frown. Why are they wearing mask? Something doesn't feel good and as I was about to turn on my heels to run, a hand covered my mouth with a fabric. I felt my senses stopped working as I tried to struggle in his grip. My whole body feels numb.
Holy shit! I'm gonna die. Lord, sorry for my sins.
"She's the one." A voice spoke before everything turn black and I fell into darkness.