*(Y/N) P.O.V*

"Taxi! Taxi!" I yelled trying to flag down one. Man Seattle sucks. After me and my brother had fight I lefted for Seattle where my friend Anna stayed. I didn't need him to babysit me I'm 20 years old I'm my own independent women I can make it out here on my own. "I wish SOMEONE would give me a ride." I threw my hands up in the air.

"Hey doll face you need a ride?" A man in about his mid 30s pulled up beside me. "Yeah if you promise not to kidnap me sure." He chuckled. "Honey why would I force a girl like you to get in my car when I know you'll get in for money." He said while opening the passenger side door. "Oh fine what can I lose." He laughed. "That's the spirit."

We arrived at Anna's apartment when he pulled out a business card. "Hey you'll ever in need of a job, call me." He handed a card over and I tucked it in my pocket. "Thanks have a good one." I shout as I approach Anna's apartment.

I reach for the card he handed that was in my pocket and took it out. My eyes grew big. And a smiled stretched across my face.

I open the door to Anna cooking omelets. (In honor of barney and red ♥) "Anna banana!" I shout as I drop my bags and throw my arms around her. "(Y/N) how's it been, its been a long time since I seen you!" She jumped up and down causing her omelet to fall out of the pan.

"NO'S JIMMY!" I spun around to see a tall man standing behind me looking at the fallin egg. "Who the hell is that?" I say as I spin back around to see Anna laughing on the floor near the omelet. "(Y/N), imma be honest here nobody really knows he just comes in here everyday and forces me to make eggs for him." She laughs again.

"I's Barney's you must be (Y/N), Anna told me all about you." I look at him then to Anna. "So like, you guys fuck right, is 'make you eggs' code for like some really werid shit you guys like to do?" I throw my hands up not judging.

"Wells I wouldn't say we don't-" Anna cuts him off. "Barney shut up!" Anna laughs jumping into his arms as they kiss. "Yeah imma just put my stuff up for right now don't have any babies in the middle of the kitchen please." I say as I drag my suitcases into my new bedroom.

I take out the card the strange man had gave me and called the number. It ranges twice before someone could answer. "Bueno." A man with a rich Spaniard accent answered. "Um hola soy (Y/N), you see I was given a business card by a man in his mid 30s and I would like to know if you guys are still hiring?" I sounded desperate but I wanted to know.

"Well, why do you think you have what it takes to be a stripper?" He said.

"Oh I think I have it all." I smirked.

(Y/N) Alright I hope you enjoyed my second book so far its a little crazy but I don't want to jump straight into a love story that's kinda blah anyways buy bye!
P.S if u haven't checked out my other story go do that.♥