from your sleep you hear a faint buzzing noise, you think your still dreaming until you finally open your eyes revealing your dark room. you locate the buzzing sound coming from your phone."what the fuck is it now?"
picking up the phone, quite annoyed, you see 43 missed calls from lilly and the time reading 8:35pm. you slept an entire day?
"oh my god y/n you lazy fuck!" springing from your bed and also calling lilly back you rush your closet.
"y/n?? bitch where are you? the club opened an hour ago!"
"i know i know im so sorry i slept the whole day"
"how the fuck do you sleep the whole day- wait...did you have sex? O-M-G YOU TOTALLY HAD A HOOKUP!" she screamed. you cringed at this because it was the complete opposite of what happened last night.
"um no..i didnt have a hookup, i was just tired i guess"
"from the hookup got it! ok whatever just get your ass here now"
"yea yea im on my way"
you hung up the phone and quickly got changed. there was no way you had time to take a shower AND do your makeup so you just stuffed your makeup bag along with your clothes bag and rushed out the door. you ended up running like a mad women to the club in nothing but a pair of shorts and a top, once you arrived you took the back entrance because there's no way your walking all the way through the club looking like some hobo.
"im here sorry!" you yelled to no one in particular once you got in the dressing room.
"well well and here i thought you decided to take a day off" the house mom looked up at you from her desk.
she's technically your boss but she's always been like a mother to you and the other girls.
"i know i know im so sorry i had a bad night and-"
"oh save your excuses just get ready and get out there"
"oh um-right!"
throwing your supplies on the table you unzip your makeup bag and dump out all the products and get to work.
considering you only took fifteen minuets in comparison to the usual two hours you did a pretty good job. after one last touch up you grab your outfit and head to the changing rooms. you ended up picking a red skintight dress with a deep v-line cut revealing your chevage, ribbons in a cris-cross pattern holding each side together and a slit reveling your thigh. you wore your hair down and added a silver chain collar for some extra spice.
"how do i look better when im rushing then when i take two hours" you roll your eyes and head back to your table.
"all good?"
you look behind you in the mirror to see lilly standing behind you
"mhm! sorry im-"
"shhh u apologize too damn much" she covers your mouth.
"oh yea right sorry- i mean um- ugh"
she giggles and leads you out to the main floor to do your rounds.
"oh my god look at him he's hot-" she points to a direction.
"huh?" you follow her finger to see a man with dark brown hair sitting a floor above you looking down at the people dancing. he was hunched forward with his elbows resting on his knees, hands together. he wore a white button up, well halfway buttoned up, with the sleeves rolled exposing his biceps, along with black gloves.
he was definitely attractive.
"bitch aren't you gay?" you look back at lilly"well yeah but i know a fine man when i see one" she scoffs
you nod your head looking back up at the man, for a split second you make eye contact but you quickly look away.
"remember what happened the last time you did that" you mumble
now that you think of it you haven't seen your mystery man at the club. not that you exactly wanted to. stupid attachment issues.
after a few more rounds of walking around, doing the normal lap dances drinking, you finally catch a breath at a empty table while lilly finishes a dance. you scan your eyes over the busy club until you see the brown haired man from before walking in your direction.
"oh fuck is he-? no hes not hes just-"
he got closer and closer with his eyes on you, you keep looking up to see if he passed but sure enough he just kept getting closer. before you know it you see a pair of gloved hands rest on the table.
"what are you doing all alone?" he cocked his head looking down at you.
your head was down circling the rim of your glass with your finger.
"oh i was just catching a breath that's all"
"mhm what your name?" he says leaning over the table
"its y/n but-"
you feel gloved hands lift up your chin making you look at the man.
fuck.
"its rude to not look at someone when you're speaking" he cocks his eyebrow.
"um right sorry" darting your eyes from him and to the side "im y/n but everyone at the club just calls me kitty"
he lets go of your chin looking you up and down.
"i see" he continues talking but it all turns to a blur when you catch a glimpse of blue hair behind him.
it was him.
he was looking right at you two.
"did you hear me?"
snapping out of your gaze and looking back at the man.
"um sorry i wasn't paying attention"
"mhm i can see that, what are you staring at?" he looks behind him and did what you thought was make eye contact with him .
he looks back at you.
"oh darling, don't waste your time on such pathetic men like that" he taps the tip of your nose before walking away.
your eyes follow him as he disappears in the crowd. once he was gone you focused your eyes forward.
there he was glaring at you intensely.
why does he seem so mad?
A/N: oh hi
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