Whore

Chapter 1

•The world will break you. Whether you are good, gentle or brave it will break you. That's what it does and if it doesn't break you, it kills you.  •

I applied a touch up of my make up then walked out of my top apartment that was slowly falling apart. On the way out of the house I got a quick look of my outfit in the mirror in my hallway, I was wearing a tight black leather skirt with a crop top that showed off my cleavage. Walking out of my apartment, I was met with the busy streets of London. I smiled at sight of so many people rushing trying to get to home as fast as possible, all spread out like ants. I made my way down the long street avoiding the clutter of people. My heels clicked and clacked the whole way to my work. I stood there like an idiot starring at the club that I worked at. The walls were in a desperate need of a paint job as the neon sign above the busy street occasionally blinked. The entrance had a long line of impatient people and a bouncer at the front of the stopping them from getting in. The place had just been bought and opened up but not yet renovated.

"Hey" I smiled lightly at Kevin, the bouncer. He let me into the frail building with many people complaining in the line about me jumping the queue. As soon as I stepped into the club all I could smell was alcohol. The music was deafening but nobody cared, they just grinded against each other on the dance floor having the times of their lives. Most people who went to this club were in their twenties and just didn't have a fucking care in the world.

I made my way towards the bar, which sold drinks that would most likely give you alcohol poisoning. I sat down relieved that I could sit down. I just got new shoes and they hadn't been broken it yet so I was getting blisters. I looked around waiting for someone to come up to me while waiting I looked at my shoes. I got them yesterday, they were black with stripes going up to my mid calves, like gladiators. My old ones I had had for nearly a year, the sole was about to fall off and the heel wobbled when I walked because I had walked so many kilometres in them. It was sad to see my old shoes go but my old ones matched more of my outfits.

I looked up and smiled happily as a man came up to me. He was clearly drunk by the way he stumbled over to me and held himself up by the bar.

"Two shots" he nodded at the bar tender. He then turned to me as Justin the bar tender gave us our shots. He laughed at me and winked knowing that I would most likely be going home with the man in front of me.

"Hello, pretty lady" the drunk man smiled at me. His breath stunk like something had died in his mouth, the horrific smell of alcohol was mixed as well. I tried not to cringe back at the horrid smell.

"Shots on me" he pushed one of the glasses closer to me. We both shot back alcohol at the same time. I screwed my face up at the burning taste. Never getting used to that. The guy laughed at my scrunched up face then sat down next to me. He had brown hair and chocolate eyes. He had a nice jawline and seemed to be around 23. Not bad, I think I may be able to look over his bad breath.

"So what's your name, babe ?" He tried to be seductive but failed.

"Ally" I laughed, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. I didn't give him my real name though. Well it kinda is my name, I have grown to being called Ally but that is not what it says on my birth certificate. My real name is Alysa but I don't like giving that name out at a club, it can be dangerous and I need some way to make sure that some creepy guy doesn't hunt me down and kill me or some shit.

"Dale" he nodded at me. "Do you want to dance?"

"Sure" I nodded even though I didn't want to.

I got up and breathed deep, my blisters killing me with every step that I took as Dale lead me to the dance, he pulled me closer to him in one swift movement. I giggled into his shoulder as we danced for an hour. Deciding that I should wrap this up soon I started to kiss Dale's jawline. I pulled and sucked at his skin slowly making my way up to his mouth. I skimmed my lips over Dale's, teasing him and avoiding his horrid smelling mouth for as along as fucking possible even though I knew that I would have to face his breath very soon.