Sabrina in the mm.
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Sabrina
In the middle of my nap I quickly jumped up because I remembered I had to be to work at 11. I have been a dancer for 4 years at one of the most popular clubs in Miami,Florida , King of Diamonds. After taking a 15 minute shower I got out, wrapped a towel around me, did my hygiene, and started curling my hair. After doing everything I needed to do , I lazily walked into my closet finding something just to throw on until I reached the club. I grabbed this outfit that I recently bought from Forever 21 , which consisted of an Off White Crop Top, High-Waist Shorts, and a long sleeve Wolf Grey Sweater. When I was officially ready to go I grabbed my Louis Vuitton purse, my car keys, and an apple since I really didn't have time to stop and get anything to eat. The time was now 10:45 and it takes me about 20 - 25 minutes to get to the club. "How Great?" I sarcastically mumbled to myself as I rolled my eyes. I quickly jumped in my new BMW 328i, pressed the push start button and on my way I went. On my way there I connected my phone to the Bluetooth and put on my favorite song , Drake - One Dance (feat Wizkid & Kyla).I sang along as the song blasted through the speakers.
I arrive in the club 5 minutes late and quickly made my way down to the dressing room praying I don't run into Cyrus, my boss. He was so on top of his job, he didn't let anything get past him. Unfortunately, my worst nightmare became my reality. Cyrus had a look on his face that was indescribable. Chills ran up my spine and I just wanted to turn around and leave. I slowly walked toward him. He stopped me and looked down at me. "You know your shift started five minutes ago..."
"B-but -" I tried to speak before Cyrus cut me off "the only but I should be hearing is yours clapping on the fucking dance floor. You are so worthless, I swear. You're lazy and unappreciative." Tears began to fill my eyes "listen Cyrus, you are really taking this shit too serious, this is my first time ever being late and it's only five fucking minutes. Give me a break!" I spat. Cyrus walked away without a care in the world as I stormed off into the dressing room. His eyes followed me all the way in until I slammed the door shut. After crying my eyes out for atleast 5 minutes, I put on my outfit and headed upstairs to start dancing.
As I made my way to the dance floor a Tall , handsome mulatto man caught my eye. I caught myself staring for quite a time and at one point we both made eye contact. A smiled appeared on his face which was followed by a wink. I could feel a smile growing upon my face( I never ever smile btw.) Him and his crew were sitting above in the V.I.P area. As he motioned me to come where he was, I started making my way up there to introduce myself to him, Until I saw some girl go over and peck his lips. My smile suddenly dropped as I turned and walked away. At this point I was just ready to get this night over with so I can go home.
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What Doesn't Kill You
Fanfiction23 year old Sabrina Jackson who works at a well known club in Miami is at work one night, while someone catches her eye. What will happen between the two?
