Good Girls Dont Grow On Trees Chapter 5 Jennas Point of View

Good Girls Dont Grow On Trees

Chapter 5
Jennas Point of View
 I dyed my hair full midnight black, with red tips.I bought small little skirts and strapless tops. It was all part of me becoming 'bad'. Then Rick would want me again, but he wouldnt get me.
I had rented a small apartment, Downtown. Rent wasnt that much but i still needed a Job. So I went to a Waitress interview at a Bar.
"Do ya Have any experiance?" The man interviewing me asked. His accent was thick, and countryish. "Well.. Not Really." I said and smiled, I made sure to wear a extra tight shirt, just to show off.
I leaned forward and giggled. The man looked down"Yer Hired." He said not neccesarily to my face, but to my boobs. I smiled."Thanks!" I purred and walked out of the door, grabbing my schedule.
Today was Tuesday, so I had work tommorow at 5-1:00. Five in the afternoon to one in the morning. I stuffed it into my pocket and caught the Taxi.
Straight when I got home I put on my uniform. A black spaghetti strap top that said  'BOOBIES' and a red tight small skirt. Obviously this job would help me. I took off my uniform and slipped into my Pajama. Then slid into bed.


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