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Uploaded by on Jun 19, 2009

A Sample, Not a New Series:)
--Selena's Side.

I Walked into the strip club like I had everynight before. It was the only way I could earn money for my family, to feed them and take care of them. My dad was sick all the time so he couldn't go to work.

He lost his job and he is out looking for one. My moms job just doesn't pay her enough and everytime she asks for a slight raise, they turn her down and tell her to get back to work.

My little brother of course was to young to even get a job unless he was going to sell lemonade out on the side of the road.

So it was up to me, I was the only one in the family that could help out. I had one thing that could get me money and that was my beauty.

The sad part about the whole thing is that I have to blow off my friends and my boyfriend. I can't go do anything during the night with anyone.

None of my friends or even my boyfriend knew what I did. I just told them that I had to go work on my Cheerleading. Yes, I was a cheerleader, head cheerleader to be exact.

On the Weekends, during the day I worked on the dances, the cheers, the moves. My mom said it looked like I was a robot in a short skirt with a bow in my hair. I disagree, cheer is just like being a athlete.

My boyfriend was head quarterback, Joe Jonas. All the girls dreamed about him, but I only could have the real thing. His family was very sweet,kind and just amazing in every way. He had 3 other brothers.

Nick Jonas,Kevin Jonas, and Frankie Jonas. They we're all really awesome guys, all except for Nick. He is in the same grade as me, everytime I used to see him through there he would be very quiet, and just stare at me.

He would smile slightly, sometimes. But ever since Joe brought me home the first night to meet the family, he has hated me. He makes rude remarks towards me, and give me an evil eye.

I stepped up on that stage like I did everynight. All the guys standing there in the crowd, watching and waiting on what I was about to do. The only thing running through my mind throughout every performance, was Joe's Face and that I was here to put food in front of my family.

I did the same performance I had did every other night. As I walked off the stage into the back of the club, the tears began to fall. I Leaned on the wall, crying hard with my head in my hands. I slid down the wall.

As I sat there in a tiny robe, on the floor crying. I heard a familiar voice, and someone pat my knee. I took my head out of my hands and looked up to see Nick sitting down next to me with a beer in his hands.

He started to ramble on with words I couldn't understand. He was definatly drunk for some odd reason.

I Sat there staring at him as he kept drinking the beer in his hand and talking a language I couldn't understand. I Looked down at the make-up that had ran all over my hands from crying.

Nick Got up smiled a little smile and then walked off. I was very confused of what was going on here. I finally picked myself up off the ground and walked back into my dressing room.

I got dressed in regular clothes. It was almost one in the morning. I walked out locking the door behind me. As I walked out of the club, I felt as if someone was watching me.

Whenever I turned to look behind me, no one was there. It must be the drink I had tonight, messing with my head. My phone started to buzz in my pocket. As I pulled it out of my pocket, it was my mother.

I answered the phone, she yelled at me telling me to get home. I hung up the phone. I walked slowly back to my house, depressed as usual.

I unlocked the house door and walked in closing the door behind me. I slid down the door, crying again. My mom came walking into the living room, turning the light on.

''Did you get the money?'' She asked Quickly.Not asking her how she was doing or how her day at school went but how her stripping job went. I handed her the money, tears streaming down my face.

My mom grabbed the money, smiling and ran back to her bedroom. I got up and walked to my room, I looked at my phone at 3 new voicemails. I called my voicemail to listen to who had called.

The first one was Joe, ''Hey Selena I hope the cheerleading thing is going good. Yah I know its one in the morning, I was bored and thinking about you.''

The second was Joe,''Hey Baby, Please Call me soon I want too hear your voice. I can't stop thinking about you.''

The Third one of course was Joe again,''I Love you, Goodnight.''

I dialed Joe's number, he finally picked up on the fifth ring. He sounded as if he was crying.

''Sel..'' He managed to whisper.

''Joe..I need to tell you something..I've been stri---''

He interuppted me,''NICK LIED TO ME! He got in a motorcycle accident, he told us he was going to Miley's and then went drinking! HE LIED TO ME, Selena! I HATE IT!''

I was about too tell him. The Chain of Secrets throughout my life.
''He's on the verge of dying'' he choked out, sobbing.

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  • "i walked into the strip club like i had every night before. It was the only way i could earn money for my family, to feed them and take care of them."

    what the fuck, really.?

    so, was mcdonalds or the local drive

    thru just not accepting her service.?

    get a life.

  • wtf is this

  • amazing i loved it

  • Wow i know this is a sample but can you please make this a series it was AMAZING

  • OMG!

    amazing!

  • AMAZING! I love Jelena <3 [:

  • OH. MY. TAYLOR. LAUTNER.

    lol

  • continue i love it

  • OMJ!!!

    i know you said you wouldnt but you should definitly make this a series...

    NOOOOOO NOT MY NICKY!!!

  • Oh my God!

    Pleaseee don't stop this here.

    I have never been so wrapped up in a story, not even any by movieboy1313, but that was aboslutly amazing.

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