(Authors POV)

Amelia works hard for a job. Works 9 to 3. Even sometimes 4 when Martiza goes out which she usually does. She stays focused in work even know she's always peered pressured into drugs, alcohol and other things. But Amelia isn't that kind of girl. She's a good girl and doesn't even like working at a strip club.

She has to pay the bills though. And when you need the money, you'll do whatever you have to do. Right?

Amelia always sends goggly eyes to her new boyfriend Harry. She's happy with him. He makes her laugh, makes her smile and makes her feel butterflies all over again when he just looks at her. But Harry's the jealous type though.

He doesn't like her flirting with the customers and wearing these short dresses that stop at her ass. He doesn't like it. But Amelia always reassure him that it's just for work and that he's her one and only.

Zack hasn't found out about her job yet. She's became more slicker with her lies. Things are running smoothly for Amelia right now. Good income, financially stabled, and a loving boyfriend that would go to war for her.

What more could she ask for?

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(Amelia's POV)

"Harry..." I giggled, squirming out of his grip and up out my bed. Zack wasn't home because she had to work, but if he was he would never allow me to have someone over. Overprotective much?

He sat up with the comforter falling down of him, revealing his naked chest. Harry sighed as I bent down and opened my shopping bag, pulling out out a black dress I just bought.

"You like?" I said holding it up to my body. I bite on my bottom lip as I watched Harry watch me. He slowly got up from the bed and gently pulled the dress away from me and threw it on the bed.

"I n-." He cut me off by placing his finger under my chin, making me look up into his eyes. His mesmerizing eyes.

"For me, yes. But for the world? No." He said, slowly as he leaned in with his eyes closed. I closed my eyes and leaned in, feeling his soft lips once again touch mine.



I pulled away from Harry and smiled, with my eyes still closed. His lips were like my drug. I'm addicted to them. I can't go too long without feeling them.

"Don't leave baby." He pleaded, wrapping his arms around my waist, aggressively pulling my body toward his. He pouted his bottle lip like a little kid which made me giggle. I stood on my tippy toes and pecked his lips.

"Baby I have to go. My shirt starts in a half an hour! And I need to get dressed." I said pulling myself from him even though I didn't want to. Our hands touched until we weren't in arms reach anymore but even then, he pulled me back to him.

Out of nowhere, he picked me up me bridal style and dropped my on the bed, next to him.

"Please baby. I don't want you to leave me." He whined once again, but only this time he wasn't joking around.

"Aren't you going to work?"

"No. I'm off today." He said sighing. I dragged my finger on his skin as I sat my head on him chest, just feeling his chest rise slowly and listening to him breath.

"I can lay here with you all day." He whispered, combing his fingers through my hair. At that moment, I really wanted to just lay here and listen to his sweet voice for hours.. But I couldn't. With everything I had, I pulled away from him and stood on my two feet.

He stared at me as I grabbed the dress off the bed and began to walk to the bathroom so I could change.

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OUTFIT


I snapped my bracelet onto my wrist and shook my wrist, listening to the bangles hit together. Harry was still laying on my bed with his head smushed in the pillow.



I glanced over at him as he watched me. I walked over to the mirror and opened my makeup bag.

"Why can't you just stay with me Amelia? I don't want you to leave me." He said once again. I turned around, laid the eye shadow on the dresser and walked to him.

"I don't wanna leave either, but I have to pay the bills baby. And the only way I could do that is by actually going to work." I sent him a sympathetic smile before walking back over to the mirror, getting ready for my night.

I watched Harry through the mirror get up from the bed and walk behind me in nothing but his boxers. His hair combed through his hair as he walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. Harry sat his chin on my shoulder as we looked at us in the mirror.

"I'll pay your bills baby. You won't have to work another day in your life." Harry whispered into my ear, making my body shiver. Harry laid his arms on the dresser so now I was stuck in his hold.

I turned my body around so now that I was facing him.

"Great offer but for now I'm going to have to decline it." I pursed my lips and slightly smiled, slapping his cheek gently before turning around and applying the rest of my red lipstick. Harry walked back to the bed and sat down, chuckling.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"Your the only girl I know that'll decline me paying their bills for them." He responded. I looked at the finished project of my makeup and fluffed my hair up.

"Yup. Because I'm independent. I don't want to have to depend on a man." I replied to Harry. I grabbed my hells from the pile of all my other shoes and sat on the edge of the bed, so I could put them on.

"I like an independent girl. It's more sexier." He confessed making me blush. I closed the other clasp on my right heel and stood up straight. Before I grabbed my phone off the nightstand, I walked over to Harry.

I stood infront of him so that my I was standing between his legs. His head as leveled at my stomach while I played with his hair.

"So how sexy does that make me?" I asked, flirting with him a little. He looked up at me which melted my heart. He looked like a lost six year old.

"Your more than sexy Amelia." He drifted off.

"Your beautiful." He said making me smile. I walked to the nightstand and grabbed my phone because if I looked at Harry, I wouldn't be able to fight the temptation to stay any longer.

Once I grabbed my phone, I walked back over to Harry and bent down so I could kiss his lips.

"I love you Harry." I said not lying at all. He held my hand in his while he rubbed my hand with his thumb.

"You know I love you." He responded. I gently pulled my had from his grip and walked away, grabbing my keys off the dresser.

"Zack will probably be home around.. 11 or 12. So I guess the best time to leave will be around 10 so he doesn't think a thief in the house or something." I shuffled the keys in my hand, looking for the ones that go to the front door. Once I found them, I unhooked them from the chain and threw them to Harry.

"You wanna come by my house afterwork?" He asked. I nodded my head up and down, agreeing to the question he just asked me.

"Lock the front door when you leave. I love you." I said before walking out. As I closed the front door, I heard him yell I love you to me making me look down and smile widely.

Who knew I would fall so Harry for the Dj?

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"What would you like babe?" I asked seductively man who just got to the bar. He looked pretty young. In his early twenties maybe but with the dim light, I couldn't make out any of his other features.

I leaned my hands on the bar as I waited for his response. The man looked at me.

"You." He replied seriously. I planted my hand on my chest and gasped playfully acting dumb about it.

"Me?" I asked shocked.

"Yes you baby girl. I want you." He said seriously. I leaned on the bar, closer to him and bit on my nail. With my other hand, I played with the him of his shirt making him pull back in hesitation.

I learned a few tricks from Martiza and Lisa if you could say.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not on the menu sweetheart." I said licking my lips. He pulled in closer to me making me giggle.

"But your on my menu." I leaned up, away from him and grabbed a beer off the shelf, laying it on the bar infront of the man.

"And what else is on your... Menu?" I asked, amused.

"Only you baby." He responded. I opened the beer and handed it to him.

"Amazing offer but your at a strip club. These strippers should be on your menu. Not baby babe." I said, not looking up at the man.

"We'll then maybe you should become one." He responded. I glanced up at him and chuckled before I grabbed the money he just threw on the bar.

"Not a chance." I mumbled.

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Work was usual. Made drinks, got paid, watched the strippers dance. But it was weird since Harry wasn't here. He usually stays with me while I clean up then walks me home or we go back to his place. So since he wasn't here, I was pretty lonely to be honest.

As I walked out the club, I twisted the key and locked the door. I pulled the handle down to make sure it was locked. Once I was sure, I pulled my hair to one said and began to walk the long way to Harry's.

I didn't walk the short way because that's where the creeps stay. I walked that way before and I had to kick a man in his private because he wouldn't let me go.

I watched my heels click onto the sidewalk while I walked. I've gotten better in walking in heels. I guess since I've been walking in them all the time for weeks I've learned how to walk correctly in them.

"Hey Babydoll." I heard in the distance. I snapped my head in the direction I heard Lisa's voice coming from. I instantly knew it was her because she's the only one who called me Babydoll.

I smiled lightly and waved my hand as I begun to walk to her. As I got closer to her, I noticed she wasn't alone. From my view, it looked like she was with a couple of boys.

"Hey Lisa." I said once I got to her. She pulled me in for a quick hug before leaning back on the club and bringing the cigarette back up to her lips. I ignored the constant stares from the boys she was with.

"You want one?" She asked, taking the pack of cigarettes out her pocket. I shook my head, no.

"I don't smoke." I said making her laugh loudly.

"Oh come on babydoll, lighten up." She replied smiling. I felt someone's hands wrap around my waist, making me jump instantly. I looked to my side and saw one of the four boys, with his arm around my waist, pulling my body to his.

"Yeah Babydoll, lighten up." He said in my ear mailing my heart beat fast. It didn't feel right letting him touch me like that. But in the predicament I was in, and the way I just freeze when I'm nervous, I didn't move him away.

"O- okay." I stuttered, holding my hand out. Lisa handed me a cigarette. I brought it up to my lips and leaned in, letting her light it for me.

"Now, put it between your pointer and middle finger." She directed me. I did as I was told.

"And then inhale it, but don't suck it in all the way." I did as Lisa told me but before I knew it, I was holding my hand to my mouth coughing loudly.

"Try it again." She smiled. I hesitantly brought the cigarettes to my lips again and inhaled it once more. I only inhaled it enough that when I exhaled, the smoke came out unlike last time.

"Good girl." The boy said in my ear. His hand slowly moved down from my waist to my ass, squeezing it slightly. At that point, I pushed myself away from him and dropped the cigarette.

"Don't touch me." I spat at him. He walked closer to me and I backed up.

"Come on baby.. Stop acting all uptight. Loosen up." He got closer to me so now my back was on the wall. He put both of his arms around me so I was trapped. He looked down at me and I turned my face to the side while he leaned into me.

Once he was just centimeters from my face, he was instantly pulled away from me.

"Knock it the hell off Rodney!" Lisa said, pushing him. After he backed up, Lisa walked to me and held me close to her.

"I'm sorry babydoll. Just go home okay?" She said reassuring me. My body trembled in fear as I nodded my head up and down. She pursed her lips and watched me as I walked away, making sure I got away safely.

I heard yelling in the distance but I couldn't make out what they were saying. So I walked as quickly as I could away from them so I could see my baby Harry and feel safe again.

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"He did what?" Harry asked clenching his hand tighter around the cup. He definitely heard me the first time. Harry leaned against the counter and looked at me.

"He touc- touched my ass and touched me." I stuttered, still trembling. I looked up at Harry. He was looking away, his jaws clenched together and his face growing redder by the second.

"What was his name?" He asked calmly. But I knew he wasn't calm.

"Ricky.. Rodeny. Something like that." I responded. Harry walked to me and wrapped his arms around me, making me feel safe again. I laid my head on his chest while he rubbed my head, soothing me.

"For now on, I drop you home okay? I don't want you walking alone anymore." He reassured me. I nodded my head and closed my eyes, feeling them, heavy.



"I'm sorry I wasn't there to protect you baby. But I will teach him a lesson. Trust me."

Notes

So, today was shit. I was him and it made my heart break because we walked passed each other like strangers. I dont wanna talk about t anymore because every time i do, I wanna hit something. Did you know I fractured my knuckles hitting a wall because I was so mad I haven't talked to him in like........ so long?

In the future chapter see why I made Harry and Amelia go out so quickly so dont judge!


I cant even describe how much I'm in love with this show!

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