Pink princess

O N E

I got you touching your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous but boy I'm so glad we're acquainted

The weeknd acquainted.
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Being woken up by the sound of your alarm blaring some crappy pop song at 2am isn't the ideal way to be awakened, so naturally me being me i slammed my hand at the blasted
thing.

My shift at the club starts in about 45 minuets. Grabbing my outfit for tonight and the makeup id use i rushed out my apartment groaning in irritation not ready for the LA traffic. Living near the club had its perks and its downsides. For example it was good because i didn't have to get up as early the bad being that weird stalkers could follow me back home.  We had pretty good security at my building and the club so I knew id be safe.

You could see the sign from miles away it was bright and neon josh was proud of his club. After all spent tons of money and time on it. Cherry bomb it read in big bold letters. When I saw it first the only thing running through my head was cliché. A year of working there later i had grown accustomed to it. Josh indeed was a very cliché man; he met his partner tyler who is an absolute sweetheart in high school and they  both wanted to creat a gay strip club. Josh and tyler or as i like the call them joshler took me into their home while i worked enough to get my own place.

Working here wasn't bad at all i had great coworkers who'd become almost like best friends to me. There was joey, Daniel, Tyler, Phil, and Joseph the others worked different shifts so i never saw them. Working here was weird I got called all types of names while walking out of the club and or walking down the streets. To be honest though if you saw me in the club then you were there so where do you have space to call me anything. Names don't bother me anymore being called a slut is nothing in comparison to what I was called back home.

There were always regulars most of the people who came by were old men, here and there we'd get some cute boys but who'd want a stripper c'mon be real. I loved dancing always have and also singing so being able to dance every night was great not my ideal place to dance but hey a stage is a stage.

Private dances are my specialty they always ask for trxye that being me stage name. It was always so uncomfortable but I powered through it for the extra money.

Now in my shared dressing room with joey we were both getting our clothes and makeup on. I decided to go with a pastel pink skirt with Velcro to easily rip off and a bra type thing the same colour as the skirt. I put on my makeup and platform high heels ready for my performance tonight after this I'd be doing three private dances and one last show.

"Yassssss slay me" screamed Tyler as I walked down the Hall. Chuckling I sent him a cheeky wink Tyler's was lowkey always my favorite.

"And now coming up on stage cherry bombs very own trxye" there's my que. I heard the song start playing acquainted by the weeknd being the song I picked today. The weekend put anyone in a sexy mood don't lie.

I felt eyes on me as I walked on stage that really wasn't anything new, I loved the feeling of being the centre of attention even if it was by creepy old men.

"I get you touching on your body"