Thread: Friends would do it.. ( Me and Crow11 )

Sarah Miguel, a promising young woman that had the smarts, the looks, and the head on her shoulders to carve out a nice cozy slice of the world for herself, and that was an estimate made by both her parents and her teachers. Expectations though, they had the flawed effect at times to put to much stress onto the one meant to fill them, and 17 year old Sarah did start to cave for a while. She did catch herself again and begun to excel even more in school though, least, for a while, in her eagerness not to disappoint, she had turned to drugs, drugs that had helped her relief that stress, though as it was with Drugs, their aid came at a dreadful price. For Sarah it had taken a month, but then she begun missing the time at her job during the evenings, and ultimately the ability to pay for her apartment, something that drove her, in desperation, to a man that both was able to get her the fix she needed, and the money to stay afloat, and already he had remarked that, if ever she needed money, he wouldn't mind fucking her raw. It was a remark she discarded with disgust back then, the only reason she needed him was for her fix, but times where changing, and before she knew it, she was under the man grunting in displeasure as he rather carelessly deflowered her, and taught her to spread her legs for drugs and money. Since then nearly four month had passed, Sarah had recently started to work at the club of her dealer and entertain guests in the back, though since she was starting to take more and more drugs even during work, so that clients begun to dislike the idea to bed with her, and her dealer to threaten kicking her out and leave her on the streets with nothing if she couldn't keep up her quota. there was one thing though, when she tried to excuse herself about how she was doing her best, her dealer mentioned in jest that she best bring in some pussy that can entertain him then, unless she wanted to start working the streets as a whore, which she had already become, if still within a range of more desirable clientle. Desperate enough though, she truly considered this option, and with her priorities rearranged ever since she allowed herself to be used in bed, she had less of an inhibition to consider her friends as valuable assets that could keep her off the streets, after all, she was supposed to achieve greatness, and she still didn't want to disappoint those expectations, even if she had already done so month ago. Her first choice, or rather attempt to offer a different girl to her pimp, was tangled with a rather simple plan, to get the girl, one she considered to look good enough, drunk enough to not mind helping her, and the easiest means to do was to do what any teen did, to party. With that mindset, she had, two days after her dealer threatened discarding her, picked up her Cellphone now to invite a friend over to the club, her phone dialling as young Sarah nervously fidgeted with her blond hair, nervous not over the betrayal she was trying to execute, but for the fact that her last fix was last night, and she badly needed another, if she could get her friend to agree meeting her this evening nearby the club, surely she could get her in past the bouncers, considering that, legally, they shouldn't be permitted inside due to their age, but ever since Sarah started working there, she never had a problem entering, and that should help getting her friend in as well.