You And I (Lesbian)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

(Cherry)

After sliding down the pole and finishing my dance I picked up all my money off the stage. I then went to the dressing room and counted nine hundred dollars. I was pissed because this was the lowest I ever made. But I got jumped the other day and I was very sore today. Nothing about my life was good. I was born in a small village in Africa and the living conditions were so poor and bad. My parents put me on a boat with other pregnant women and small children to leave the village and we ended up in America. I ended up being deported and was held in prison for three years before I went back to my country. My parents sent me back to the U.S. again and to live with a family. They were so abusive mentally, physically, and emotionally. I ran away at twelve and taught myself English and Spanish but my first language is Swedish. I never went back to school and they never reported me missing. I bought my own books to learn. Now I'm fifteen, I use a fake ID for my job and I still live on the streets. Anyway after the girls and my boss was gone I headed to the bathroom to freshen up. I then grabbed my things and I headed out the back door. I work in a lesbian nightclub. I'm not a lesbian but I only came here to avoid being raped. Women aren't quite aggressive as men are. But I just walked through the streets with my duffel bag and I stumbled upon a all night diner that I usually go to. I ordered myself some fries and a burger and a nice vanilla milkshake. After that I left and I continued to walk around with no destination. I was getting tired and I headed into a subway station. I found the cleanest spot to lay down. I used my duffel bag as a pillow and I fell asleep. I was awakened some time in the morning by loud noises and screaming. I looked around and across the platform I saw these dudes beating and raping this women. After that they shot her. I started to pick up my things when one of the dudes noticed me. They took off up the stairs and I headed for the exit. Gun shots were fired in my direction but I didn't stop running until I was far away from them. I then felt pain in my side. I looked down to see I had been shot. I sat down near a dumpster and got some tweezers and tissue, rubbing alcohol, and bandaid from my bag. After removing the bullet I rubbed it clean then put a bandaid on it. I placed the tissue in the trash and I threw away my top as well. I then realized the sun was rising and it was morning. I headed to a coffee shop for some breakfast and after that I watched a family leave their home. I climbed into a window and took a quick shower. I usually stay clean by going into people homes to shower. After that I left and I headed to the club.

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