Pay the price

"Mikey no I'm not going."

"you said if it hadn't healed in a week you'd go to the doctors now come on!" He argued

"mikey I said no! My moms not there to sign for me and I'm a minor they aren't just gonna treat me if I don't have any proof of insurance" I lied. I didn't have proof if insurance but that's because I don't have any insurance.

Surprisingly the school doesn't need you to have insurance. As long as your parent/s sign a paper saying that if you get hurt at school and you don't have your kid insured that the schools legally not responsible for the injury or medical expenses.

"Frank my brother can sign and say he's watching you." Mikey replied still not giving up.

"Mikey no!" I yelled walking into the bathroom and slamming the door shut.

"Frank come on!" He pleaded knocking on the door.
"My brother won't mind! Come on it's for your own good!"

i sighed and finally gave in. "you can take me to get my forehead checked out but were only going to med express. No parents no brothers just us.walking there Then were coming back and acting like it never happened."

I could almost hear mikey roll his eyes at me from behind the door. "fine. But only if you tell me how you got the gash in the first place and no bullshit."

"Mikey's I told you I was drunk and fell into a shattered beer bottle my mom left laying around!"

"First I know you wouldn't get drunk at home with your mom and only ever drink at my place & second how'd you only get one gash and no other scrapes or cuts if it was a shattered beer bottle and not just one piece of glass."

"fuck you."

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As we were walking home I tried to ignore Mikey's pissed mood and the four new stitches attached to my skin. Luckily the nurse I had was pretty lazy and just stiched me up and sent me home with the small fee of 30 dollars.

So now I had 130 dollars due this Monday instead if 100 dollars and only one day to get it. I know for a fact none of my normal clients will even touch me with stiches in my face so looks like I'm spending my Sunday on the corners.

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"hey come on man I'm not that cheap!" I yelled at a potential buyer who only wanted to fuck me for twenty bucks because 'I wasn't that nice' according to him.

"Suit yourself kid." He said and then walked away. I flipped him off and grumbled fuck you sliding back down the wall of a random bar I picked.

"Tough brake huh?"

I almost jumped all the way to my feet when I saw someone leaning against the entrance to the bad smoking a cigarette.
I slowly looked up and my eyes grew about twenty times when I saw who it was.

Mr. Way

luckily I was wearing a lot of makeup again and didn't think he'd be able to recognize me.

"How much do you charge?" He asked eyeing me up and down.

I felt really uncomfortable considering what I was wearing.
I didn't want to fuck a teacher who thought I was a slut already and hates me as far as Im concerned but I needed the money and maybe he could give it. Plus the money was for school anyway.

I decided that I wasn't going to fuck him so I offered a ridiculous amout for someone on the corner.
"ill fuck you for 900." I said rolling my eyes trying to show I wasn't interested.

"Deal."

Notes

Shits bout to happen!!!!! ;)