Hired Stripper

Taking a deep breath, Bella marched up to the house that had the party inside. With a hand on her baton, Belle knocked on the door. A young man, who looked eighteen, answered the door.

"Woah.. Sup, babe." This teen is obviously drunk, high or both.

"Hello, there've been reports of noise violation coming from this residents, I strongly advise you to keep it down. " Bella prided herself on reviewing police lingo, but using it on this teen was impossible, seeing that he was wobbling uncontrollably.

"Dayum.. That is.. Is alot to say.. Hey, I think I know what the fuck this is.. Yerr the stripper. H-hey ervybodey it's a stripper!" The teen does an impromptu sexy dance in front of Bella.

"I assure you that I am not a stripper." Bella states.

"Th-then why are you gripping that thing. Is that yer strpper pole? Hahaha!" With one hand he yanked the stunned cop into the house. One minute, Bella was safely composed on the front step of the house, next she's in a loud crowded foyer with boys who are drinking and scantily clad girls. The worst part is that they were all taller than Bella. The boy that pulled her in, came back with another boy who was equally drunk.