I'd Die For You (Andy Biersack love story)

Chapter 46: Bad strippers

2 in one day?! You lovely people are special :p thanks Jessica for the idea of this chapter!
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Ashleys POV:

I left Star and just went to the nearest bar and strip club. I needed to get my mind off of things for a bit and the bar usually helps. I pulled up outside the dark cobblestone bar and parked. Before getting out I just sat there and stared at my steering wheel

I thought about how much I had actually liked Star. Her smile, her body, her personality, her attitude, her everything. She was just... Perfect. A single tear ran down my cheek and I quickly wiped it away

Should I give her another chance? She does have a point, I have gotten too drunk before and ended up having sex with a stranger. But I've been really good since we started dating. I'll think about it tomorrow...

I got out of my car and entered the bar/strip club. Chicks with huge boobs, probably fake though, we're giving drunken men lap dances in black cushion chairs. They wore thongs with the shortest skirts possible and lace-y bras with weird designs and jewels. I went straight to the bar and sat on a stool. A female bartender approached me and must have noticed my glumness

"Girl problem?" She leaned against the counter towards me. I looked up at her and just nodded

"Yeah. Trying to get my mind off it." She nodded and grabbed a bottle from under the counter

"I got the perfect thing. One shot of this and you'll be good." I nodded not thing much of it. She poured a dark liquid into a shot glass and handed it to me. I said a quick thanks and downed the shot. Damn it burned and warmed my chest. It quickly hit me and I did forget Star. Hell, I forgot nearly everything that was going on around me

What I do remember is one of the strippers leading me to a cushion chair and dancing on me. I loosened up and started to enjoy myself. The lady behind the bar handed me another shot and I gladly took it. She gave the stripper a look and the woman stood up. She grabbed my hands and stood me up

"Let's go to the back for your 'private' dance." She whispered in my ear. Being drunk, I went along with it. She lead me to the back of the building and I stumbled outside. Outside?

"Where ar-" Next thing I know, the stripper hits me upside the head with something hard. I fell to the ground and passed out

When I woke, my wrists and ankles were zip tied to a cheap old mattress and headboard in a plain white empty room. A single light bulb hung from a chain in the ceiling. My shirt was no where to be seen, same with my shoes, but my pants were still on. My head was killing me. I heard a door open and close again. Then the stripper came around the corner in only a black lingerie dress. Her dark brown curls were tied up in a messy ponytail and she had barely any make up on. My hair hung in my face and she smiled at me

"Look who's awake." She straddled my waist and slid her pointer finger up and down my chest. I blew the hair out of my face

"What do you want from me?" She smiled evilly and leaned down close to me. She started unbuckling my pants

"I want you to be my outlaw." She slid my pants and boxers around my ankles and slid off her thong. Normally I'd be fine fucking a chick but not like this. I couldn't fight back or anything... I was helpless.

Once she finished, she kissed my cheek and stood up. "Thanks baby, I'll be back for more later." She winked and walked away. I laid there feeling numb. I sighed

"I got kidnapped by a goddamn stripper. What the actual fuck." Then I started thinking. This is all my fault. I'm here because I freaked out on Star. But maybe if Star hadn't cheated I wouldn't have freaked out on her. Maybe if I had actually talked to her about what happened and forgivin her I wouldn't be here. I shouted her name. I shouted that I forgive her. I know she can't hear me but I just kept shouting for her

I need to get out of here.