Run Away

Run away from this asshole

The apron, the shirt, the wig, everything was in place. I picked up my tray and counted my drinks to see if they were all here. I happily found out that they were. I slowly moved away from the bar so I wont spill anything and heded to my customer. The smoke was everywhere but that was the least of my problems. My promblem were the naked dancing girls on the stage. Yes you guessed it! I work in a streepclub. But not as a streeper of course. My dad would never let me. This is my dad streepclub by the way. He bought it when I was eight and ever since I pretty much take care of the business. All he does is sit in the office with naked girls everywhere while I employ new people, give the paychecks, clean up and du pretty much everything so the buisness wont crash. I walked to a guy sitting alone at a table looking hungrly at the dancers. I hated that look. The look of pure hornines and nothing more.

"Here you go" I said to the my customer as I placed the drink on his table. He was a fourty year old guy with bearly any hair. He orderd the calssic Jack Daniels. Can you be more cliche? It's so obvious that he's here to get laid. He just wants to look like he's actually something in this world.

"Hey sweet cheks want to dance for me?" He said and gave me a wink.

"No" I said rudely.

"Oh c'mon you little slut" he grebbed my ass and pulled me to him. I quickly stood up and turned around so I can punch him in the face but he was a customer so I coulnd't. I garbbed his jack daniels and threw it right at him and tunrned around as soon as posible. I could hear a word bitch leave his mouth but i didn't care i was pissed off.

I'm so done with these assholes! I'm not on that stage and I'm fully dressed can't you see that? I had enough. I went straight to my dad's office. I threw my short blue wig on the floor and let my brown hair flow down my back. It's bad enough that I need to work here during school when I need to study so I don't fail. It's bad enough that I'm already failing math. It was bad enough that I had no friends. But for some rude asshole to talk to me like that! I'm not ganna take that! I stormed right out of the club to a long hallway. I'm not gonna take this anymore I thought to myself. Not anymore. When the hall ended I saw a big black door. I didn't even bother to knock knowing that it wouln't make a diffrence.

"Dad we need to talk!" I said to my dad who was sitting on his big black chair with two topless blonde bimbos on his kness. They quickly coverd their boobs and let out a little scream.

"Sorry girls I need to talk to my daughter" My dad said to them and gave them a little push so they stood up. They bouth gave him a kiss on a check and walked past me out of the office smrking at each other.

"Hi honey!" My dad said and put his cigar out of his mouth.

"Some asshole tried to touch me.. Again!" I screamd. That has happend way too many times for me to just be calm about it. Besides I knew my dad is not gonna punish me. He never did. That was my mom's job. Well was her job. She left me and my dad when I was five. She didn't even take her things she just went. Ever since than my dad tried to raise me. Well I was more rasing him than anything else. I took care of everything and this club would never be where it is now if it wasn't for me.

"Mackenzie, honey I'm sorry.." He started but I cut him off

"No dad! I'm out! I'm tierd of this. I do all the work while you just sit in the office with blond bimbos everywhere!" I hated yeling at him cuse I knew he loved me more than anything on this world but he's a grown man for crying out loud! His sixteen yeard old daughter can take care of him forever!

"No sweety you can't! This club would fail if it wasn't for you!" He said and I could already see the tears in his eyes.

"I know! But this is too much for me to handle"