Start walking

You've had enough of this, or so you think to yourself. You go back to the front door, open it, and yell "Bye Daddy!" as loud as you can, slamming the door hard so it can be heard throughout the house. Then, you turn and start walking. About half way down the street, you turn your head to look back. No sign of anyone following you. You begin to feel a little disappointed that Daddy isn't following after you. You thought for sure he would, He must be very serious this time. But now you've made your bed, so it looks like you're going to have to live with it.

You wander aimlessly down the street, wracking your brain over what you should do next. You're not paying attention to anything when a familiar voice suddenly cuts through you like a knife.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the school slut herself. How are you doing, Janey?"

You look up, and there she is. It's your worst enemy, Alyssa Drider, the school bully. her presence makes you feel like a deer caught in headlights. All you can do is freeze. "Okay, I guess" you answer in a very quiet voice.

"Where are you heading to?" Alyssa asks. "It looks like you're going on a long trip with those bags."

Alyssa always manages to make you tell her the truth, one way or another. You really don't feel like getting into a beat down right now. "My Dad gave me two choices. Either I come to work for him as his personal assistant, or I leave the house."

"So you decided to leave home" Alyssa ponders out loud. "That means you need a place to stay. I know exactly the place where a slut like you can stay. Got any money?"

"A little" you answer sheepishly.

"Give it to me" says Alyssa as she holds out her hand.

"But I need it for food, and other things!" you protest.

"You want a place to stay? Then I need it. No money, no place. I can also guarantee you'll be making lots of money in a day or two with what I have in mind for you. Now give me what you've got."