Jessi had always hated running, but he was good at it. Currently dodging through the crowded street of New York as some middle age guy was chasing after him was a breeze. I suppose stealing a wallet containing a grand and a Rolex would be enough to make someone chase after you.
Everything was going so well until a woman knocked into him alerting the guy that someone's hand was slipping into his pocket, stealing away his treasures which made the chase begin.
"Stop thief!" The guy yelled hoping to attract attention towards the boy with fluffy brown hair.
Jessi turned to look back. "Don't listen to him the old bastard tried to rape me!" He counter measured, chuckling slightly as people began to block the man's way from him.
He slowed to a jog then a walk as he rounded the corner of his favourite hangout and work place "red tables" a gay host club.
"Hey Jessi" the bouncer at the door greeted the slightly out of breath boy.
"Hi Simon! Here's a tip for being the best guy here" Jessi said reaching into the stolen wallet and producing five twenty bills.
Simon shrugged before putting the bills into his chest pocket. "So who's the unlucky person" he asked knowing full well what Jessi was capable of.
Jessie laughed again "dunno, but he had a Rolex on him"
They both chuckled before Jessi made his way over to his booth. Sitting down and fiddled with his new toy.
It wasn't long until one of his regulars came in and work had finally started for him.
His shift was mundane as always, flirt, laugh at bad jokes, encouragement to buy more booze and repeat. He would never complain though because it payed his bills, just about, and was the only place he could think of to get a job.
He was pretty and he knew it, he wouldn't be described as handsome because of his feminine features and height. The only bad side to this was the ever growing criminal record which stopped him from being able to make an "honest" living. He didn't mind though, a 9-5 was too boring for him he needed more excitement in his life, something that he was beginning to lose it looked like.
He made his way back to his apartment, ground floor, with a bag of Chinese food he picked up on the way home, a Friday night tradition he has had since he can remember. His place was messy, clothes clean and dirty scattered on the floor, glass and plastic bottles alike were frown from wherever he sat, but he didn't care.
It was pretty late when his phone buzzed alerting him of a text.
"Got us tickets to go to blue lagoon tomorrow night u better be there <3"~ Kai
Jessi let out a high pitch squeal spilling over some of his chow mien in the process as he hurriedly texts back that he will be there. He had been trying to score tickets to this club for months and now he and his best friend will be going.
It was a place that was accepting of all kinks and many wealthy people would attend making it hard for the public to have access because of this.
The clogs turned in his head at the possibilities and possessions which will bring for tomorrow.
