𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓷 𝓦𝓸𝓵𝓯𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

Stripper

(The Air)

Y/n had struggled a lot. She didn't deserve what had happened to her, but she still tried to be happy. There was no use in crying about what she didn't have; the future was still ahead of her and she was filled of optimism. "I gotta go. Louis, you're going to listen to Millie and be a good boy okay?" Y/n said in a rush, hoping she wouldn't be late for her job.

Louis looked back at his mother's friend and then back at her. "Okay." He replied with his smile, whoever his father was, he sure looked a lot like her son, but only Y/n knew. Millie had told her many times that her son looked like someone but she just didn't know who.

Millie smiled. "Go and work your ass off!" She said pushing Y/n out of her house. Y/n had an unsure smile on her face as Millie sighed. "I don't understand why you don't decide to be an actress or a model or a singer. You're talented and beautiful, you know that don't you?" She reminded Y/n for the millionth time. "I could put in a good word for you, I know some directors you know."

Millie was an amazing actress, successful too. Y/n knew she could be anything she wanted to be, but she wanted to live a peaceful life. A life where nobody would have known she was a star. It was better that way anyway, she didn't want to be mobbed by fans. Especially because she knew people were addicted to her. Sure she was Y/n most of the time, but when she put her mask on she wasn't Y/n, she was a whole different person. She was 'Star', pretty self-explanatory. I mean she really was a star when it came to the pole and stage, the spotlight looked best on her rather than anyone else. "I know that Mills, I just prefer my job better, besides the pay is really good," Y/n told her.

Millie rolled her eyes. "Yeah, whatever. What kind of cake do you want for your birthday?" Millie asked Y/n, changing the topic. Y/n took a moment to decide.

She hummed. "I don't know, I mean maybe chocolate? I'm kind of in a rush, can't we decide later? My birthday is in like 4 weeks, that's a month." Y/n responded.

Millie groaned. "You're such a party pooper! I just wanna make sure you have a great time! Right, Louis?" She stated as Y/n rolled her eyes and Louis nodded vigorously.

Louis moved Millie out of the way. "We can do anything you want!" He told Y/n most adorably. Y/n's heart melted, as he said that.

"Fine, but we can talk about this when I get back! Bye-bye!" Y/n said before leaving.

Millie gasped. "She's gone! Do you wanna stay up and watch movies." Millie asked Louis.

Louis jumped up and down. "Yeah! Let's watch Star Wars!" Louis replied.

-

Y/n was inside the locker room, thinking about the mess Millie and Louis had been making. She shouldn't have been thinking about it so much; it wasn't even her house. "Hey, Star," Clara said. They didn't call each other by their names, even if it was in private. They were still inside the club; unless they were outside, they couldn't call each other by name. Clara's stripper name was 'Dare', probably because she was daring. "You look kind of... worried?" She said which came out more like a question.

Y/n turned her head towards her direction. "Oh, hi. I'm okay, I was just thinking about someone." Y/n calmly stated.

Clara smiled. "Who? Wait, are you in love!?" She asked, she was always so curious about other people's lives. Y/n didn't care though; she liked her the way she was.

Y/n shook her head no. "Not in a million years, I don't think I'd ever fall for someone again. Besides, I was thinking about my son." Y/n explained.

Clara nodded. "You sound so wise." She admired while sounding a bit too dramatic. "I think I'm needed so I kind of gotta go, bye!"

Y/n smiled and waved bye to Clara, she then remembered that she was also needed so she had to go.