{𝓝𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓮} -𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

Chapter: 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮

Dancing and prancing

Prancing and dancing

For your viewing pleasure.

My dear dear viewers

I step off the podium that I was dancing on and throw a robe on top of me.

"Surprisingly good work today Lemonie" Valentino smirks at me.

I nod my head in thanks as I make my way to my dressing room.

"Lonna!!!" An amicable voice squealed from the corner of the room.

Olivia

Dreams really do come true.

Smiles really do light up rooms.

Attitudes... really do change someone's day.

"Hey Via" I sigh and give her one of my famously shitty hugs.

And suddenly it's an amazing idea.

"Let's go clubbing"

"Lulu.. you know how Vox feels about-"

"It will be fun! Please!"

She gives me a sympathetic look before she sighs so deep

The deepest sigh. A sigh that signifies a yes about to slip through.

Just at the tip of the ice berg.

Edging me on to an acceptable conclusion.

"Okay fine"

"Yay!"

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Prancing

Dancing

For my own enjoyment this time.

The lights beam down on my sweaty skin.

Cloths sticking slickly.

Cannibal by Kesha

Such a fitting song for a fitting performance.

Time to shake some edible ass.

"Darling this isn't the place for diminutive women like you" a sickly staticky voice whispers behind me.

I shiver and turn around to face the smiling face before me.

And truth be told.

Hate at first sight really does exist.

A man with green hair and a wide smile.

That smile that reminded me of someone for one.. second.

"I should get you out of here", the stupidly staticy voice, sounding as though he's smoked more packs than a lifetime.

His smile beaming down on me..

Or more like..
Face to face with me-

God this guy is short.

"Uh no thank you" I say nervously and try to turn around back to Via but she's gone.