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Josh dropped me off at my apartment and I went inside. I looked around and saw my bag on the broken couch. I went over and sat down. I texted Josh so he had my number and went to my room. It was just my clothes in my suitcases and an air mattress.

I heard my phone buzz and I picked it up. "Hello?" I asked.

"Hey. You left your purse in my car."

"Did I? Shit. I did." That has my school schedule and my licenses in it. If he looked in it, I'm fucked.

"Yeah. And I looked in it to make sure it wasn't my sister's because she was with me earlier today. You're seventeen Tyler. Seventeen!"

"I know! I turn eighteen next month. Josh, please!"

"If I even touch you wrong, it's statutory rape." He said.

"Josh, no one will know. Okay? Please. You won't go to jail. I'll make sure of it."

"You might! You're an underaged prostitute in the laws' eyes."

"But no one will know. I only do cam shows once a week. Just for any type of money."

"We need to talk."

"Fine. Tomorrow. You said we should go out again. We'll sort all this shit out."

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