They Found Out Am A Stripper

MEL POV

I called an Uber to take me back home, Leo offered to drive me back but I didn't want my mom to find out considering it was daytime.

I walked into the house, screaming calling my Mom and Dad that I was home.

I found them in the living room sitting together with my fucking pregnancy test in my Dad's hand and my stripper bag.

Oh fuck am Dead!!!

"Do you want to tell us what this is?"

He yells holding the pregnancy test right in front of my face "

All this shit in your closet?

7-inch heels?

Not to fucking mention all the short skirts in your closet, what are you, a hooker?"

"It's a negative pregnancy test, and I'm not a fucking hooker Dad.

Why are you going through my trash anyway?" I tried to stay as calm as possible but it was hard.

I could potentially be grounded and never go back to the stripping club again.

"We were taking your trash out and we noticed it in the bin, who are you sleeping with?" My dad asks me.

"Jesus Dad why the fuck do you care?" I exclaim.

"Of course, I