Marrisa Bonifacio
Throughout the ride back home, I couldn't still believe I earned two hundred dollars in just one night only from stripping and twerking on the pole.
If someone had told me I would be earning this much I could never have believed that person. I can't stop looking at the nylon sack that I'm holding.
It's so filled up with money, smiles formed on my face, as a thought suddenly came to my mind,
What if I decide to strip for a whole month?
No….I wouldn't be doing that, I can't let my desperation for money get the best of me, I'm only going to strip for a week, I'll save the money I earned for that week and work hard….If I save enough money from my salary maybe I'll open my own bar
"Ma we're here" The Uber driver's voice jolted me out of my thought
"Ohh….." I raised my head and saw we're in front of Mrs. Kathrine's house.
I stepped down from the car and paid the Uber driver before walking into the house.
I opened the door