Chapter 6"Where the hell have you been, Ivy? Where's your phone? I called you like a million times already," Tim blurted."Chillax, Tim. I was somewhere," Ivy replied."Where?""What exactly do you want from me? I need to get to class." Ivy took her leave.Ivy didn't have much to do. She went from restaurants to libraries to retail centers looking for a part-time job, but all to no avail. After a long day of being rejected by everyone, her eyes caught sight of a post: "Need Quick Cash - Call 1403." Ivy knew this was risky; nothing good truly came from quick cash. But right now, who cares? She really needed the cash. Maybe if it was consistent enough, she could pay off her debts. Where was she supposed to get 18 million from? Gosh, this was frustrating.She gave the number a call. "Uhmm, hi. I saw a poster about quick cash. First of all, I'd like to make inquiries about it. Anything illegal or prostitution, count me out.""Gurrrlll, don't play with me," a woman replied, chewing gum au
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