Clueless

Chapter Two.

(Ignore any mistake will fix later)

Joy (Rain) in MM...

Present Day...

*Joy POV*

"Excuse me Rain, can I get a Tropical Fantasy" my best friend Delono asked as I made him his favorite drink. The Joint was on and popping and I can't front, my baby Adore was twerking for them bills.
Yes I work at a strip club, but I'm strictly a bartender. I had to pay for college out of pocket and I needed my Masters. Yes I am about to get my Master's degree. I took a lot of college classes in High school and only took 2 classes in my first year of college, and within 2 years I got my bachelor's degree. Crazy right? My grandma would've been so proud of me, everything I do I did for her and myself. I have a tattoo of her and my mother's name under my boob. It looks so nice along the other tattoos that I have on the side of my body.
Faith on the other hand doesn't mind stripping. She just wants money for money. It's like in another life, if I really wanted to, I would've been stripping too, making my money.
But I won't.
When we got hired we needed cover names to hide our real identity, or whatever. I chose mine because I loved the rainy whether during the spring. It calmed me.
Adore just finished stripping and changing into her lace jumpsuit. I had on a nude, suede jumpsuit myself, with my Aldo nude strap heels.
"Best frieeeeend" She yelled to me as she came over. All the guys were staring at her ass as she came over. Adore's curves were very hypnotizing and she drastically changed her look. She shaved off her long light brown hair and dyed it blonde. But it suits her though, still smoking hot.
Me and her been best friends since her ass gave me her juice box, lol. It's like in that same other life where I would've been stripping, she would've been my best friend. But again, just weird good vibes about the situation we're  in.
"Hey baby" I said and we kissed. I mean I don't think it's gay I mean I kiss her all the time but... look our friendship is weird. It was a friendly kiss and let's leave it at that.
" Can ya be gay somewhere else!?" Lony said shaking his head. He's also a stripper at The Joint but he works downstairs where the women worked upstairs. I mean anyway a person could make money, you know. "Fuck you Lono" Faith laughed and I smiled and automatically made her favorite: Spicy Mango.
I honestly make a lot for bartending, I get a lot of tips from men, just for being friendly and conversing with them while making then there drinks. But a stripper will always make more. While I come home with 3k in tips alone, Faith brings in at least twice that stripping once.
She does 3 dances.
Then do special lap dances.
These people got money!!!
"Baby, you need help paying for books?" Faith asked. That's why I love her. She always come around and helps me with school. She don't go, she models on the side cuz that's what she always wanted to do. But me, I want to be a doctor. So I have a lot of studying to do.
"Nah, I think I got it, my rent is paid for the next 3 months, I have enough for books. My tuition paid... I think I'm good" and I gave her the drink. "Well I don't care I'm giving you everything I've made tonight so far, here" and she gave it to me wrapped in 4 rubber bands. "No I'm fine, really" I said reassuring her. "Bitch TAKE this, mad stubborn" she said, dropping it in my bag, that was a surprisingly open on the floor where I was. I just zipped up my bag and gave it to Faith. I forgot I was running late and put it down and acted I was here 30 minutes ago. "Can you put this in the locker Faith?" I asked and she took it and when back to the changing room...

*Faith POV*

"BITCH GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY LOCKER, BROKE ASS BITCH" I yelled as this Bella Thorne in the face ass bitch really tried to break into my locker. Bitches be mad hungry for MY bread, what the Fuck. They better know I'm not the one to Fuck with. "Here bitch, a Benjamin for yo broke ass." I crumpled it into a ball and threw it at her and walked away. Barely left 5 minutes and they already tryna steal my stuff, crazy asses. Good thing I be locking my shit all over, lock my bags, my locker with two locks, I even pit locks on Joy shit, I lock everything. Even my purse got a lock on it. I don't play.
As I exited the locker room, a certain someone caught my eye. He was caramel, and sexy and I wanted to dance all over that lap.
"Hey baby, wanna lap dance?" I asked and he stared up at me. Holy fuck balls his eyes are blue!! My panties instantly got wet. "Nah I'm good." He said. Oh, he's a serious cookie, Adore likes this. " Can I sit with you then?" I asked without waiting for an answer. He just stares at me, and I'm enjoying it a lot. "What's your name bae" I asked and he slightly smiled. "You know bae means shit in Danish, right?" And I laughed. "Well you are the shit... you got my attention" and I got closer to him. He smirked again. He's crazy attractive that he didn't even know how he was affecting me. "I don't know why you here for to be honest, " he said, staring at me long, seductively and intensely. "Ion got no money, no job, why do you want me for? " and he scratched his head. "I really don't do this but... you're attractive and I don't care about you having money or your job. I care about you and getting in yo bed." And I stared at him just as seductively. "Gonna have to try harder, Ms.Adore" and he left me there in the dark red area of the club. "Wait!" I called out to him. He turned and I walked up to him, and took his phone. "Hey, what are you-"