The Stripper

The Day We Met

***In New Jersey***

My day started out the usual way, me working at a gas  station early in the morning from 3 to 7 am, then in a diner until 6 pm. Then I would go home, get some sleep then get up to go to work 9 pm at the club.

I wore blue jeans and a white tank top with sandels and got into my car. On my way my car broke down, as usual. I could see the steam coming from the hood, the heat coming into the car, it over heated. I really need to get that fixed. I got out with a bottle of water, open the hood and filled a part with water.

Closing it back down, I checked the time on my phone 9:15, great I'm late again. I stand there waiting for it to cool down.
My boss doesn't like when where late and deducted money from our pay every time we're late. I'm late everyday just hasn't been caught yet.

A cold breeze passed, making me chiver. I looked down and saw goosebumps all over my skin. I should have put on a jacket. I immediately went into the car, cooling my body down. The car should be good now so I started it. After a few tries the car came to life. Shortly I arrived at work, I got out of the car taking my purse with me.

I always park to the back for easy access. I went to the back door, easily opening it and taking up the object that was stopping it from closing all the way.  Running to the changing room. I quickly changed and sat at my makeup station, doing my hair and makeup. My best friend walks up to me.

"Girl the boss was looking for you, I told him you were in the bathroom. You can't keep doing this shit. You need to throw away that piece of shit you call a car."

"Who told you it was my car this time?"

She gave me a look and I gave in, "Girl just sell it for scrap and that's if somebody wants that dump."

"You will leave my car, it's faithful."

"Faithful my ass, you mean it's begging you to put it out its misery." She said making me laugh and she joined in to. I lightly punched her arm.

She's the best, she always saves me and makes me feel better.

"Love you better hurry we got to go on soon or jackass will come looking for us." She said making me laugh. She loved calling our boss names behind his back, and sometimes to his face.

I was finishing up when the devil came, "I see you finally graced us with your presence."

"What do you mean? I was in the bathroom." I said innocently.

"Yeah right doing what?"

"If you must know, I had stomach issues."

"You seem fine now."

"That's because she took something for it fool." She said rolling her eyes.

"You better watch your mouth and hurry, get your cute asses out there before I fire you." He said walking off.

"I hate him with a passion." I chuckled at her statement.

"Everyone does." I said putting my blonde hair in a ponytail and putting on a mask. We got out to the stage and they introduced us.

**Unknown P.O.V **

As soon as I walked in I heard, "Now who you've all been waiting for...KitKat and Strawberry Melons." The crowd cheered, in here was packed and it was a Wednesday. There's barely any room in here. I saw persons going into the rooms with the girls for private dances or a little more.

I went to the bar and sat down. Shortly after the bartender came and took my order. After I got my whiskey, I turned my attention to the sage, where everyone was focusing on. The girls indeed knew how to draw you in by they way they moved their body. There were two girls dancing at the moment, a blonde and a brunette but my eyes couldn't come off the blonde. She was flexible, the way she moved her body especially around the pole was exceptional. I looked around and most eyes was on her. Her body was full and curvy, she had the full package.

My eyes landed on the manager making his rounds. When he was close enough, he spotted me and immediately made his way over to me. "Boss what are you doing here?" He asked nervously.

"Can't I just pop in, have a drink and see what's going on in my club?"

"Yeah you can." He said and laughed nervously.

He escorted me to his office, in there was a mess, papers all over and old food containers lying around. This is just gross. He must have seen the digust on my face because he quickly said, "If I knew you were coming I would have fix up the place."

"You should keep the place clean no matter what."

Then the door busted open, a blonde came in talking not paying attention to see the room was occupied. She had on minimum clothing and looked like she had surgery to try and make her beautiful. The key word 'try'.

"Baby I've been waiting on you all day. I-" She said finally turning around. Her attention jumping to me. "Well hello there." She said trying to flirt with me.

Wasn't she just calling him baby? Tramp. I hate women who didn't know their worth, the women that would throw themselves at anybody. But watching her, she isn't worth anything,  she doesn't even deserve breathing the same air as me, hell even looking at me.

"Get out." I said but I guess she didn't hear me because she didn't move. "I said get the hell out of here, bitch!" I yelled making sure she could hear me. She immediately ran out.

"Now you." I said pointing at him, "You're sleeping with her?" He started to stutter answering my question.

"Let me make this clear, no sleeping with the employees and if you must, go to a next one of my clubs and pay like a normal person, you understand me?"

He nodded, "Good." I said walking out, I can't stand the mess in that room. That man is stealing from me and I will prove it.

I went to the back door and lit a cigarette. Leaning on the wall, I lost track of the time. A blonde girl came out wearing blue jeans, white tank top and sandels with her purse over her shoulders. I looked down at my watch it was 1:45am. She started walking when a man walked up to her. I couldn't hear what he was saying but the look on her face told me she didn't like it.

He tried to grab her but she moved away quickly dodging him. He tried again this time catching her. I outed the forth cigarette of the night, walking up to them. As soon as I was going to step in, she kicked him in his balls and then his nose, braking it. Damn she knows how to handle herself.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes, thank you."

"What's your name?"

"If you want a lap dance or something there's plenty of women in there that would be to your liking. " She said rolling her eyes.

"I just want your name."

"Strawberry Melons." She was the girl from earlier, she finally looked me in the eyes, her grey green hazel eyes were captivating but familiar.

"Your real name."

"To bad, I don't give that out. Maybe a next time but probably not." With that she turned to leave, walking to and getting in an old car, driving off.

**********
Comment

Vote &

Share