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The phone rang and rang but no answer.

I sighed.

It's too good to be true. Why should I even try. Nobody really cares about me.

I recently let my guard down and I need to stop it before it's to late.

I began driving home. That's the only place that I felt safe in. Not even.

Days have past and I haven't heard anything of the case.

And none from Nick. I don't even know where he is. I tried calling but he never picks up.

Job, it could be better. A decent one.

The amount of perverts that go to the club, let's just say you can have a army of them.

Frank has been awfully nice to me.

My phone started ringing.

I look at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I said through the phone.

"Hey, sorry I haven been very busy at work and couldn't answer your call the other day."

"It's okay" I smiled.

"Are you alright?" He asks.

"Yeah"

"Did you need anything?" He asked.

"No, I just needed to talk to someone but it's alright, don't worry about it"

"Elizabeth if you still want to talk we should meet up at the Starbucks by the hospital"

"It's okay Beau. Plus I have work today" I told him.

"You sure?" He asks.

"Yeah"

Work has been getting harder because they want me to do things I don't want to.

Last week they wanted me to fucking strip down. No like shit!

I need to get myself a different job, and soon.

"Elizabeth can you come to my office please" Frank speaks to me from across the room.

It was too early for his shit.

I rolled my eyes and walked towards his office.

I sat down waiting for him to arrive.

A couple minutes of me staring into space Frank decides to come in and distract my thoughts.

I heard the door click which caused me to quickly respond by getting up from my seat quickly.

"What are you doing?" I ask him.

"Nothing" he walked to the other side of the desk.

I sat down.

"That looks nice on you"

"What is it that you want?" I ask.

"I have a job for you, it pays good. It's only once"

"No!" I get up quickly already knowing what he is asking.

"Only once" he says.

"No! You know I wasn't going back to that"

"It's nearly a month of your pay check, just for one night"

"No"

"I'm not fucking asking you, you're doing it. If you like it or not"

"What the hell?"

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