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2024-10-29 19:42:56Treasure POV:
I woke up late, trying to get myself ready for school, my reason for oversleeping is because I came home late from working my new job. I got a job working at that sleazy motel that ten minutes from my house. It’s the one that running the prostitution operation. My job is simple I clean the rooms every time the prostitutes finish with their Johns, I also clean up around other places.
The owner Dale, try to preserve everyone that he is running a legitimate business. We all knew that was now true thanks to the mouth of the south, not only that everyone always see the same women taking different men inside their rooms. Dale motel is a run down place it looks like it have been fix in years, everyone knows about Dale, even the kids that goes to my school because if they are looking for a place to have a good fuck. Dale motel is the place to go, because Dale ask no questions the only thing he cares about is making money. I think back on that day I enter his office looking for a job.
Flash back:
“ Are you lost young lady?” a man ask.
“ No Dale, I came in here looking for you”
“ Why is that?”
“ I need a job, I hoped that you will give me one”
“ First off you are too young to work here you have to be 18, I’m running a legitimate-“
“ Cut the crap Dale, everybody here knows you are running a prostitute ring,”
“ No I’m not, I’m an honest business man, so what you have heard is a lie”
“Don’t patronize me Dale, you can stop with the act, I’m not a cop or have a wire on. All I want to do is make some money so I can leave this forsaken place after I graduate. I don’t judge whatever type of things you and your girls do behind close doors is your business, I just want to work”
“ I see nothing get past you”
“ Like I said everyone knows about your operation, we just turn a blind eye too it what do you say?”
“ I say that you got a job” Dale said with his hand out.
I shook it immediately, that day Dale told me he needed a housekeeper to keep the rooms, and his office clean. I work from 4pm to 10pm five days a week, I accepted it immediately.
End of flashback:
I was fully dress, reaching for my bag and headed out of my room, I went downstairs into the kitchen went into the refrigerator I grab a bottle of water, and apple I close the refrigerator turn around and jump when I saw Dax standing there staring at me. He was staring at me with lust in his eyes, and he kept licking his lips, I wanted to hurl most of all I needed to leave right away. I walked over to where Dax was standing, I try to get pass him, he blocks me from leaving.
“Excuse me, I need to leave” I said feeling annoy.
“Where were you last night? I know you was out there whoring around.”
“ Wow Dax, straight to the point, anyway its none of your business where I been. Last time I check you are nothing to me, so get out of my way”
“ If I were you I will watch how you talk to me, it will come a day that mouth of yours will get you into trouble. I will be the one who will fuck that pretty mouth of yours, and you are going to like what comes out, you don’t know what you do to me Treasure I cannot wait til I fuck the shit out of you”
“ You are disgusting, it will be a cold day in hell before I even let you touch me. remember last time Dax, this time I will not be nice, I will kill you” I warn him pushing pass him.
I finally made it to school, I went to my locker grab my English book and headed to my class. When I arrive, I notice the teacher was not present let, I went straight to my desk and sat down. Five minutes later Alana and her crew enter the room, they started walking to their seats. As soon as Alana notices me, I knew it was about to be some drama because the bitch live for it. As I expected she comes and approach me right along with her brainless boyfriend, this should be good.
“ Look here, it’s the bitch again, Treasure I would had thought you would not show your face here at school again from the rumors I heard”
“ And what rumor is that?”
“ Oh that you fuck your mom boyfriend he rejected you after and you stab him because of it, that why you went to juvenile”
“ I see that you are starting to become more brighter with your thinking skills. I have to give it to you Alana, you are finally thinking with your head, not with your mouth. Keep it up Alana you can become the brightest crayon in the box”
“ You bitch, how dare you insult me like this”
“ It was easy, I just spoke the truth, and you know I’m right Alana, it’s a shame once you got rich you became a bitch. Also, if you think I will quit school over some rumor you are sadly mistaken. So Alana, I will advise for you to leave me alone cause if you keeping fucking with me, I will reveal your dirty secret”
“Whatever, Let go baby” Alana walks off with her boyfriend, I knew how to push the right button. It does not take much to bring a bully down, especially a weak one hiding behind her little crew.
Soon the teacher Ms. Green enter the room, right along with an unknown guy, all the girls in the room drool. I could see the guys giving a death stare, your typical high school mojo.
“ Hello class, I need your undivided attention we have a new student. Young man would you like to introduce yourself?” Ms. Green ask.
The guy nodded and stood in front of the whole class and said “ Hi my name is Harlem”.
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