chapter 2
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Altamira
I wore my sneakers and a pair of dark jeans . I was not in a party mood .
I was so sick with everything. I needed to rest .
',ding dong' came my door bell.
I opened my door .
Kelly stood by the door with her ever annoying bubbly personality as ever. Sometimes I think she is trying to pretend she likes me when in reality she doesn't .
She and I met way back in high school, we were never really close , it was like the mean girls version . She hated me , I didn't care .
Why ? If you may ask?
Her boyfriend had a crush on me. Well it's not my fault his c**k kept pointing my direction.
She hated me with passion , we were forced to be project partners . We became friends but not best friends, at least we were getting somewhere.
She wore a short black tight dress , it was so short I doubt it would hide anything if she bent over .On her feet were seven inch heels .
I don't know how she will manage ,but hey who am I to judge am a stripper I dance in high heels for an entire night I should be the last person complaining on how my friend will make it through the night in high heels .
"You look um ready I guess " she said .
"yea I am let's get going” I said
I took my car keys and closed my door .
Kelly kept blabbering about some guy related to Prince William liked her i********: picture and how he sent her a flight ticket to visit him in his big manor .
I kept nodding so she thinks I am paying attention.
Deep down I wanted to burry my head in my pillow .
I wondered to myself why did I agree to this ?
"hey guys so a lot of you have been asking “she began ,my eyes were on the road .
Kelly thinks she's some influencer on social media .It's a wild imaginative thought ,dreams are valid though ,I shouldn't laughed at her ,many people started from the bottom.
Hopefully someday she will get where she wants .
I made a turn to her cousin's mansion .
Tyler is a rich kid , his dad is a Senator ,while her a mom is a celebrity realtor .
The kid doesn't believe there are people that are dying of hanger .On his sixteenth birthday his parents bought him a custom made Maserati .A sixteen year old !
I wish I had parents like that .
The place was packed with so many girls ,for some reason it felt very strange .
It's like it was a women's camp I shoved the doubtful thought aside.
"Mira , You came " Tyler said .He is a skinny guy with so many tattoos on his body and seems to have an allergy for wearing shirts but was madly in love with cereals .Anytime I met him he always had a bowl of cereal on his hand .Even in the streets ,he's either shirtless with a bowl of cereal.
"hey Tyler , happy birthday" I said .
" Thanks Mira, sorry about your sis , she was a d**k " he said.
"Tyler " Kelly muttered under her breath.
" am sorry , " he said .
"it's okay , I buried her today ,she's finally resting in peace " I said .
Kelly held my hand .
" would. you like something to drink " she asked.
" yes please” I said .
" coming right up “she said .
The music was so loud . People were dancing others smoking pot ,and some vaping.
Something kept telling me to leave .
I ignored the instinct .
Kelly came with my drink .She handed it to me , I drunk in few sips
It tasted a little funny and made me a little free .
I danced to the music , 'Narcos ' a song by migos played on the system .
If I were keen I would have noticed something was brewing .
I let myself loose letting the song take over me I felt light , alive and free .
Everything began to spin .I excused myself to the bathroom pushing anyone on my path aside .
I needed to leave ,my world was spinning , visions getting glittery and awkward.
Kelly had put something in my drink . Everything stopped ,darkness covered my vision.
Something cold landed on my face , my eyes shot open .
I was in a dark dungeon that had dim bulb and a steel door with no windows . my wrists chained to the wall as well as my legs .
I looked around , there were other girls chained like myself .
I screamed for help .
"no one can hear you, " One said.
"where am I ?" I asked.
" we don't know , " she said .
The door suddenly opened.
A plump man covered with a mask walked in .
He said something in Spanish I couldn't understand.
He pointed at me .
"you puta up “he said .
"please just let me go " I said .
He laughed.
"this has to be some kind of a mistake .Release me "I said .
He laughed .
" principessa puta"he said shaking his head and walked out.
"you won't leave this place until the live auction ",the girl said
" What do you mean auction?" I asked
" A live auction where every one of us gets sold . You are a slave you belong to the Santo Cartel , the man was here to inform us that the auction will be very soon ."she said .
What is this !
The door flew open again .
This time two men came in, both were masked .
" All of you up "He said they all stood up ,fear on their faces I didn't stand up .
"you ,don't you have ears" he said .
"I am not a slave " I said .
He walked to where I sat and slapped me .
" I say get up you get up" he said .
Asshole!
I got up .
He blabbered something about being in best behavior I wasn't paying attention .My mind was so far ,I wondered to myself how in the world did I get here .
They walked out shutting and locking the door behind them.
I sat down in frustration.
Kelly !
Yes she gave me a drink , it tasted funny , it had to be her am sure of it. I know Kelly was not fond of me but was she so capable of selling me into slavery? Is she crazy ? Honestly what would she benefit from selling me .I am not worth anything. I am a stripper I dance half naked for a living (and I am proud of it ) who cares what people think about strippers I love my job since it gets me to so many places and fetches me a lot of money.But what worth will I be to anyone? Am not some billionaires kid or some golden goose
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