Sinful_whispers
~ThE PeRfEcT ImPeRfEcT~
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Aubrey Love was a small town girl living in the big city feeling quite out of place. She was nineteen and this was the first year of college which she got into the ivy league school on a scholarship. She was what some would call a geek, nerd or brainiac because of her high GPA and the fact she studied very little and aced every test since the sixth grade.
When you looked at her she had that wholesome good girl next door look, Aubrey was 5'6, long brown hair which she normally wore back, 34C,24-35 and wore glasses which made her look studious. She was always found in the school library reading something, looking it up or combing through the internet getting ready for college.
Not much changed in college at least for the first few months till her roommate moved out after pledging leaving her with an empty bed which was filled quickly by another girl. Aubrey became good friends with her and together they pledged a fraternity and after hazing it seemed they both got in. the only difference was Aubrey didn't have the bank accounts like these other beautiful girls.
Taking a job on the side she started tutoring, it brought in a little bit of cash but not enough to compete and stay up with the other girls in the house. Aubrey knew she couldn't ask her parents for money, they were honest people who worked regular blue collar jobs just making it pay check to pay check. She had no siblings or no right family so she needed to figure out a way to make it on her own.
There were different jobs around campus but again nothing to make the big bucks. She started doing something that could get her kicked out of college but the money was right, and that was writing term papers for cheerleaders, sisters in the house and jocks. Everything was going great except for the fact that things were piling up and she wasn't able to write as many as she thought she could and returning the money wasn't happening as she been spending it as soon as it was coming in and before papers were written.
Aubrey was digging her self in deeper and deeper with others around campus and for the first time ever her grades were starting to take a spiral and it wasn't an upwards one either. It didn't take long till she was popping pills to stay awake, to give her that extra boost but she kept it under control, nothing where it took her to coke, meth, or the big H... just normal pills circulating around campus.
The sorority house was planning a spring break kind of deal in three weeks and Aubrey would be the only one not going from the house if she couldn't come up with the cash. This wasn't a small little trip to the beach it was more like major hotel, room service and major shopping as well as tanning.
Aubrey laid in bed and looked up at the ceiling, she had three weeks to get enough cash to go and had no clue other than stripping or escorting that could bring her in that amount. How does one complete with girls that had lawyers and doctors for parents? parents that brought them top notch everything from clothing to cars, and girls who held gold cards?
As time went by and the trip was coming up faster than she expected Aubrey was backed into a corner. She combed Craig's List of all places for fast ways to make cash and other than letting a guy suck her toes or being a model for some half assed jack off there wasn't anything at all.
She continued looking down and there wasn't anything. Closing her books she ventured out for coffee and while sitting in the cafe in town a couple blocks away she looked at the board that was filled with index cards and fliers for this and that she saw a small paper and looked at it twice. it read, 'need fast cash?' and gave a number. Aubrey sighed softly and she needed fast cash the trip was three days away.
She pulled out the pin and took the small piece of paper and stuffed it into her pocket of her jeans and headed out of the cafe. night was settling in as she took a seat on a bench on the edge of the campus lawn. Pulling her cell phone out she dialed the number and prayed it wasn't for making porn, selling dope or her body.
The phone rang a couple times before another picked up, "Hello?" She listened and it was some sort of recording. Aubrey wanted to just sit there and cry. She leaned over and almost placed her head between her knees as she heard the last part of the message. 610 Green street. She looked around and it was only four or five blocks way. She wiped her tears away, put her phone back into her front pocket and walked along the sidewalk till she came to green street. making a right she turned onto it and started looking at the numbers on the buildings. 599, 600, 603, 606, 608....and then the numbers stopped.
Aubrey felt her heart sink as she realized it could have been an old piece of paper. As she turned around she looked across the street to a door and along side it on the frame was the numbers 6-1-0. Walking over she looked around, there was no signs of life and the place looked kind of shabby. Sucking in a breath as she stood before the door she finally got up enough courage to knock and did just that and waited.