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  ♫your just a stranger, watching from the bleachers cause you can't take the danger♫ -kali uchis              ꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂

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  your just a stranger, watching from the bleachers cause you can't take the danger -kali uchis

꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂






who was she? a black haired woman, average height about 5'9, bitch face, black suit on and had her eyes all on you but why did she is the question that ran through your head. why would she have her eyes on a regular person like you? not that you weren't that bitch but the question kept ringing in your head.

a famous stripper and a mysterious customer, sounds like something interesting.

as soon as you got back stage your went straight to the dressing room to freshen up and change your outfit. being a dancer is fun and all but with being a dancer, meant that you were consistently feeling sweaty and dirty. but shit who was gonna complain about it anyways. dance for money, simple. you took out some wipes from your duffel bag and started whipping yourself with them removing the sweat from your body.

while whipping your body some more, you started to think about the black haired woman again, she just wouldn't leave your head. there was something about her that was different from other customers. of course you've seen beautiful people come in the club but not as beautiful as her, not as watchful as her.

after you finished wiping yourself, you took out some deodorant and started to apply it under your armpits. next you took out a new outfit, taking the one you had on your body off throwing it on the floor and putting on the fresh new one.

 next you took out a new outfit, taking the one you had on your body off throwing it on the floor and putting on the fresh new one

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^that's your outfit^

you loved this outfit so much, you called it the "money maker" since for some reason the crowd really loved this outfit. the way the colorful lights would beam off the shiny rhinestones would make the crowds eyes go wide in amazement.

just as you were about to put back on your black heels, your manger yelena walked in. she smiled widely at you and said "haven't seen you in a while, y/n". she would always tease you after you two would hook up, she knew damn well she was fucking you two nights ago. the memories of the events that night quickly rushed threw your head.

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