This Town (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Natasha, a girl, homeless and lonely lives on the streets of New York City, near Times Square. the only way she can earn money is by flaunting herself to men... being a prostitute. Believe me, she doesn't like the life she has. Niall Horan, former member of what used to be, the biggest boy band in the world, One Direction, has now gone solo... he's happy with his choice. What happens when a lonely homeless girl and a former member of the once biggest boy band in the world, cross paths? Will it be love at first sight? Or will Natasha be so scared that she could be alone forever? (*May be a series later on.)

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2. The First Day (And Possibly The Worst)

"It's funny how things never change in this old town"

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I wake up to the clouds. Not such a great morning. Every morning I'm ready for work. In my slutty clothes. Yeah. I'm a prostitute. I'm only doing this for the money. I don't like showing my body off.. I'm body shy. I am shy to show off my body.. But I overcome it for the guys, the thirsty motherfuckers who tip me when I show off one of my boobs. Fucking hate this job. Oh shit! My name's Natasha. I'm twenty years old. And you must be wondering, why the fuck did this really attractive girl get pulled into this sex trafficking job? Welp first of all, thank you for the compliment. Most people call me a slut.. And second, how? Or why? Well I'll answer both of those for you. How I became a prostitute.. I was bullied a lot for my image, early childhood and early adult life. I got called horrible names. I figured that I'd show it off. Despite of what others will say. But of course, I wanted to be a model... My dream since kindergarten! And I had put in modelling applications into many agencies around New York. But nobody accepted any of my applications... If I wanted to change my career path, it'd probably towards the singing era... I sing to myself all the time, I sing mostly One Direction tunes. I remember when Daddy used to take me to see the boys in concert... Good times. I miss that... My Dad was a great father, he worked with Simon Cowell on all sorts of music projects. Dad made me stay at home. Where's my Mum, you ask? She sadly past away when I was probably 15. I sure miss her... Dad did. Well he still does.. But I haven't really seen my Dad in a few months... I hope he hasn't remarried and forgotten his little girl... Enough about my Dad.. I might cry. So, my job.. I've made a lot from it... As most prostitutes would... But I want to do something different... Something good.. Something I love.. But what? ~ Well this is the first chapter! Hope you guys liked that! Niall's POV will be next. Sorry this is kinda short. Love you all!! Love! Peace! 5SOS! Xx Natasha

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