Bigger Boys and Stolen Sweethearts

Chapter 2: A gross man

I step onto the stage, I already hear whistling and rude comments. I hear the music begin. I start to walk like I own it in my heels. I dance around the pole and of course, pole danced. I eventually wandered to the chair and danced on it and around. The men whistled and we're giving me looks that they wanted me. I don't want them. I went to the floor and did some floor work and I could see the good looking man that Abbey was talking about. He is dashing and he looks quite charming. I can't see if he's looking at me because he's wearing shades. Who wears glasses indoor?
I finished the dance and everyone stood on their feet and applaud. I walk to the back room and caught a glance of the dashing boy looking at me. I stop to look at him for a few seconds and continued forward. Everyone in the room applaud me. People gathered around and hugged and kissed me. Abbey brung out the champagne. We drunk in my success, laughter filled the room. When it was time for closing, I got into my black skinny jeans, with my ugly sweater. I took the wig off and played with my short pixie cut. I decided a few weeks ago to cut my long black hair and donated it to the children who have cancer. I miss my hair but it's okay, it will always grow back and I think the pixie cut suits me. Me and Abbey decided to go back home walking in the late dark night. We got out from the back door and walked half out around the building. Then this big strong man came in front of me and grabbed me by the arms, "Hey there pretty lady, why don't we go fuck at my place?"
"Let go of me you asshole." I spat. The smell of alcohol filled my nose. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder like nothing, and started to walk to somewhere.
"GET SOMEONE, HELP!" I yelled.
Abbey goes and tries to find someone, I struggle to get out of his grasp. He takes me to an alley. Great. He put me faced against the wall and holds my arms behind me. He apparently came prepared since he had put on handcuffs on me.
"HELP, PLEASE!" I yelled.
He covers my mouth, "Shut up you bitch!"
I hear his pants getting undone, I made a run for it, I ran with my hands handcuffed yelling, "HELP, PLEASE!"
"You fucking bitch!" He grabs my arms and throw me into the ground. He tries to pull down my pants but I roll toward him and kneed him in the crotch. He groans in pain and lays on his back, and I quickly get up, while I'm not looking I bumped into a man, it's the dashing man. I remained silent. He takes his shades off. Those brown eyes are melting my soul. He could read my face. He passes by me and goes to the man on the floor.
"Lily?!" Abbey whispers to me.
"Fucking Abbey! I was gonna be raped!" I cried. Me and Abbey watched the man near the man who was close to raping me. He picked up the man by the collar and said, "You're a fucking sicko and you don't deserve to be here." He spat, he punched the man in the face several times. And that knocked him out. The gorgeous man got up and walked towards me, "Did that bastard do anything to you?"
His accent was beautiful, he obviously wasn't from the U.S.
I sighed, "He tried to."
Police had arrived and asked what happened. They interviewed, the gorgeous man, Abbey, and I. They arrested the drunk man and eventually drove off.
We stood in silence, the night was very cold. I decided to speak, "Thank you sir."
"Alex."
"Huh?"
He smiles, "my name's Alex."
"Oh." Wow I'm smart. "well, thank you Alex."
He smiles, "want a cup of coffee?"
I look at Abbey and then my phone, i read "it's 1 in the morning."
"So?" He smirks, "do you need to be anywhere?"
I look at Abbey again, and she shrugs, "I don't mind."
I look at Alex, he's staring at me. I really just want to go home but, fine. "okay."
Alex smiles and we headed our way to the coffee shop.
Who knew this would happen?