Chapter 5

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©BFFBNJ aka Brenda M. England 2011

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As If Life Couldn't Get Any Worse

Chapter 5

It was six o'clock and Zaphira was on her way back to the dorms so she could get showered before tonight. Tonight would be her first group performance in front of a live audience. She was so nervous and extremely excited.

The day had went considerably well. She had learned the routines quite quickly and had been fitted for her uniforms for the week. Each day had a different costume. She was glad she didn't have to pay for any of those things, there was no way she could afford it.

Sundays they wore black little jersey type net shirts, with nylon typed spandex grey booty short. They had the knee high socks with stripes on them with white tennis shoes. Apparently Sundays were football night. All because of Sunday night football. She had heard it was a busy night for them.

Wednesdays were casual days the other girls had explained. For that day, they just had little blue jean shorts and red t-shirts, with NightHaven written across the front of them. Thankfully this night the routine was real simple. They just had to sing and mingle with the crowd. The point was to try to make the guys and gals feel special. That meant Zaphira was going to have to put all her shyness to the side. Otherwise she wouldn't make good tips. Or at least that is what the other girls had explained to her.

Friday, well it was karaoke night, so they had to dress cowgirlish. Their outfits wered little white shorts, red button down shirts that tied in the front, white suspenders and white cowgirl hats. This wasn't her favorite outfit by far, but the dance was the easiest because she already knew it. It was a cowgirl line dance and when she was in there with Chloe last Friday she had caught on to the dance.

Saturday's dance and uniform was Zaphiras favorite by far. Each of the girls wore an identical dress but in different colors. The owner apparently had chosen for her to wear emerald green as her dress color. The dress was made of satin and just barely covers their rears. It had spaghetti straps and was made to hug a girls body just right. Luckily they also got to wear a pair of dance shorts underneath so that none of the guys would be able to see anything they weren't supposed to. They also had to wear stilettos and sing the song by Rihanna “Only Girl”.

Zaphira had got out of the shower to find Chloe waiting for her to head over to Nighthaven. She didn't have a chance to tell Chloe how her day had gone yet. So, while she threw on her football uniform ,Zaphira decided to fill her in on all the details.

“So, did you get see the sexy owner,” Chloe teased?

Zaphira gave Chloe a small shove, “nooo and stop that he is my boss.”

Chloe grinned from ear to ear, “ and? Who cares he freaking HOT.. like omg holy crap HOT.”

Rolling her eyes. “ Chloe. Stop! Don't you dare embarrass me tonight or I will KILL YOU, do you hear me?”

Something told her, deep down, in the pit of her stomach, that tonight was going to be very interesting. Zaphira grabbed her stuff and headed out the door. Chloe refused to stay home tonight. She was scared shitless and here Chloe wanted to come see her perform for the first time. She was so nervous, she was positive she was going to fall flat on her face.

She gave Chloe a hug and a wave as she headed to the back to talk to the other show girls. She glanced over and noticed that Chloe sat down at the bar next to the owner. Ugh! Chloe better keep her mouth shut about what Zaphira had told her last night. She had confided in her that she thought Octavian was deliciously hot. Chloe did promise she wouldn't say anything. But they both glanced over at her and she noticed how Octavians eyes looked her up and down as if he wanted to eat her up. Unable to take his eyes any longer she ran behind the curtain, she shook her head. Nah... he couldn't have been looking at me like that. Im totally imagening things.

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