I prepared to go to class wearing my outdated sweatshirt over my tank top. It’s not that I do not have anything else to wear, but I’m avoiding anything that would lead to people knowing my deepest and darkest secret.
I’m a stripper by night.
That is why I wear loose clothing to school. For people not to know my other identity. I have been wearing fake eyeglasses, too. Not that it helps much, but students usually avoid the nerds. So, I thought of looking like one for them to get off my back.
I grew up in an orphanage and was sent from one foster care to another, but nothing would work out for me. When I reached eighteen, I went on my own and worked for a restaurant as a part time waitress and a part time cashier at the supermarket. The money I get from both jobs was enough for me to ren
