So uh… Sharon did things when she was singing Summertime Sadness and it gave me lots of, uh, ummm, ideas. Yes, ideas, let’s go with that.
Rated borderline M, kind of smut, English isn’t my first language yadayada
~1000 words. Sharon listens in on the exchange and the corner of her mouth twitches upwards as she sings on. You are so, so confused. So very confused. This is not how your mother raised you, you’ll have them all know in the morning when you’re long back on the road. Perhaps. Because then again, here you are.
The sound of quiet sniffles woke Tarja from her slumber. The girl rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and zeroed in on the sound. It came from below her. Tarja removed the covers from her body and descended down the stairs from the top bunk. When she had planted her tiny feet firmly on the floor, she noticed the crumpled sheets and the trembling body beneath them in the lower bunk.
Okay this is exactly why I wanted to stop after that last chapter. I’m sorry for the poor quality of this ending and the weirdness, but yeah what can I say? I’m just weird myself. I’m sorry if I have offended or weirded you out in any way.
This is just terrible, but yeah it’s a ending after all. Hope you enjoyed reading Wild Heart - I’m not satisfied, but I did learn a lot writing this.
Like the title says it’s about strippers so read at own risk. It’s just fanfiction - it’s not real. I will never degrade women and my view on stripping is that it’s just a profession if it’s out of someone’s own will. Okay enough of the serious talk.
I’m aware that it’s terribly written and has a lot of mistakes. I’m just not experienced in writing these kind of things or writing at all. Despite of those facts I hope you’ll enjoy it :)