𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞

2.

Trinitee Allen

I exited my cheap motel room that I paid for a few days ago. Working at McDonald's wasn't much but I saved up on money. Money that is feeding me and helping me stand on my feet. I was getting ready to go to the club for the auditions. I also found out that the club was right around the corner from the hotel I was staying in from a stranger that I asked.

I had on some grey sweats with a white t shirt and some flip flops. It wasn't my best attire but I prayed that accepted me because I really needed this job. Once I got there, there was a short line outside of the club but it got longer and longer after the minute. I eventually got to the front making me sigh in relief.

"Name?" The man at the door asked with the name tag as Robb.

"Trinitee Allen." I stated folding my arms.

"Alright Trinitee once you go in take a left then head up the stairs that'll lead you too the room." He licked his lips looking me up and down, I nodded.

He put a sticker on my shirt slightly touching my breast, smirking. I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath and followed his instructions. In the room was full of girls changing and sitting around. Some of the girls were half naked while the others had on clothes when they first came in. I scratched my arm uncomfortably as I thought about really doing this.

It seemed like I was standing in the middle of the floor because everybody was crowding me. I shook my head and walked over to the wall and some girl came up to me.

"Hey I'm Krystel. I'm a dancer here already, and I just came to bring you your outfit for today." She smiled waving in my face.

"Thanks, I'm Trinitee." I mumbled.

"The changing room is over there if you don't want these girls to see your goodies." She pointed and I nodded.

I examined over it before going into a room that she pointed out. It was a red body suit with black pumps. I was willing to turn around and head back to the hotel, but I needed this for money. I quickly changed into the outfit and walked back out.

I looked in the long length mirror and examined over it. It made my booty look big and I was alright with it. I put on a small smile when I reached back. Krystel was standing in the same spot where I was waiting for me.

"Sit here so I can start your hair and makeup." She patted a seat and I followed her directions. "So why are you here because you don't belong here?"

"Excuse me?" I asked taken back.

"I didn't mean to offend you but you don't look like the kind to work here. You're very beautiful and quiet. These hoes are ratchet and wild. What do you need?" She said taking my hair out of the ponytail.

"Thanks and help." I responded short.

"You don't wanna talk about it, I get it. Everybody's here for a reason. I'll help you throughout this process. Just consider me a friend." I cracked a smile.

"Okay friend." I shrugged smiling small.

"Before you go in there imma just give you a heads up. He's mean as hell but sexy at the same time. He's hard as hell to get with also, trust me I tried. Because baby them pockets is big." She smirked before it turned into a frown.

"Girl you are a mess." I laughed covering my mouth.

"Annnd you're all done just in time because they just called you." She looked at the number tag on my shirt. "I'll walk you there."