Cinderella in the Land of Aaa (Marshall Lee x Reader)

I am the Lonely Girl

  Your P.O.V.

I walk into the bar and walk up to the bar tender. "Hi I was sent to bar tend here." "Oh yes here is your uniform." I grab the uniform and go change. I come back out with a small tank that stop to the top part of my stomach, a mini skirt, laced tights, and my garnet sneakers. My hair is flowing down and I walk up to the first table. I take their order but while I was walking away they started to whislte and chuckle. This is gonna be hard but I can handle it. As long as they don't touch me. I bring table 5 their drinks and walk to other tables. I write orders and bring their drinks. They are all the same. They whistle, wink, flirt, and chuckle. Can this be any more embarressing. I was pouring some drinks and heard the bell at the door. I look to see who it is. Its Marshall. "HEY WAITRESS WHERES OUR DRINKS?" I just turn back around feeling the color in my suck out some more. I bring the drinks to table 8. I give each person their drink. "Took you long enough missy." "I only took 2 minutes." "That two minutes too many." I roll my eyes a start to walk away. But the on of the people at table 8 slaps my bottom. I run over to the bar tender. "CAN I PLEASE DO SOMETHING OTHER WAIT ON THESE PEOPLE FOR AT LEAST THE REST OF THE NIGHT?" The bar tender nods knowing what happen "I saw you bring in that guitar of yours, go up on stage." I nod and start to walk away "I'll take care of table 8 for you." I smile back and grab my guitar. I step up on stage and take a deep breath.

Marshall's P.O.V.
I walk inside to see (Y/n) waitoring to a table. She is saying something to the people but walks away. The person then slaps her bottom. I'm full of anger. The bar tender looks over to me and nods. I walk over to the person and lift them up by their collar. "Touch her again." "I-I won't I-I promise." I smirk and walk over to the door and literally kick him out. I walk and everyone turned back around. I see (Y/n) walk up on stage. My eyes widen because she is wearing an outfit I never thought she would wear. She stands up on stage and takes a deep breath.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sPuNTL8Rd_E

  She plays the song with her heart. She has a hurt look on her face. She stops singing and plays the guitar part perfectly. But everyone jumps when she sings again. She added so much into that part. She finishes the song and takes a breath and looks down. Everyone starts to clap ad some scream. I sit back in a chair and clap. She keeps breathing heavy then looks up again. She is hurt pretty bad but when she looks up she has a look in her eyes.

Your P.O.V.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yrkfkwzChoM

I play this song looking at the crowd. This song is about me. "~I don't feel sorry for you. Sorry for youu~" I mean it. I'm the lonely girl and I don't want anyone to feel sorry for me. I put all this pain on me so I'm gonna walk with it. I can feel almost all color drain out of me when my song ends. I have a empty look in my eyes and I feel drained.