My Hard Life

Chapter 2

~Chapter 2~

Has I walked away, I felt happy for doing what I did. I won't stand a chance on getting mistreated by anyone, not even a hunk like him. I started to walk around and gave a few lap dances to other older men. Another old man was calling me to come and give him a lap dance when I felt a hard rock lay on my shoulder. I turn around and saw the same ass that wanted to get a lap dance.

"What do you want?" I asked, my voice full of disgustment. 

"Did you forget? The lap dance," he said this time politely.

"Fine," I said, giving him and evil stare. I walked behind him as he took a chair and sat on his lap. I moved my butt to the rhythm of the music. As I did this lap dance I felt like I'm in cloud nine. I was happy, I felt safe, and strangely I felt loved. But I snapped out of it, I can't keep my guards low; I don't want to get hurt any longer.

I stood up and pulled out my hand, signaling him to pay up.

"Your time as finished pay up," I said, my voice a little shaky because of all this random emotions I felt for a guy I didn't know.

"ok," he placed the money in my hand and I walk to my wardrobe. I look at the clock and it was already two am, It was time to leave so I got my jean and the pink top and run outside of the club. I looked at the club with a disgusted face, the purple neon color going on and off. What I have to do to get money. 

As I walk down the street I see the same guy I gave a lap dance with a Ferrari. Damn must he be rich. While I was walking my eyelids started to get heavy. I was getting very sleeping and I had to go to school tomorrow. There was no way that I would get fully rested. Once I got to my apartment, got my keys and unlock the door. I quickly stripped off my clothes, put on my pajamas and went straight to bed. 

My life.