The night had just fallen. It was gloomy, dusky, and silent at the same time. For everyone else, it was time to sleep, but not for Ruby. In fact she just woke up. Her day had just began. The clock ticked 10:00 PM. She curled her brown hair with her curling wand, which made it look innocent but sexy at the same time. Than she grabbed her black mascara, and run it down her lashes. She picked up the eyeliner, and created a bold look on her ocean-like blue eyes. After that, her bright red lipstic, and there her makeup was all done. Than, the most important thing. Her outfit. She grabbed a simple red lace thong, and her matching red push-up bra. After a little bit of searching, she found her black fishnet tights. She put them on, and grabbed her bustier dark red crop top, and than matched it with her tight black miniskirt, which she could openly admit made me butt look quite good. To finish the look she took out her matching red 6-inch heels, and put them on. There, she was all done.
She looked at herself in the mirror and admitted she looked like a whore, but a sexy one. And, that was what she was going for anyway. Let's make something clear shall we? Ruby was a stripper in a small club downtown. And no, it wasn't something she wanted to do. It was something she had to do, in order to pay her mom's hospital bills. That's a story for another time though. For a lot of people, stripping might seem like a fun and easy "job", filled with energytic music, a party atmosphere, and having costumers throw money at you.
But it was anything, but fun. In all reality, it was a job filled with a lot of workouts, and a lot of physical prowess, than just jumping on stage and removing your small clothing. Ruby was only paid a small wage, if any at all but the tips she makes are more than enough. Even though she does need a lot of money. All she's required to do is dance, and sometimes a lot of people referr to her as a "pole dancer" although she doesn't always dance on a pole.
Sometimes, when she's in need of more money she occasionally does lap dances. Even though, she doesn't really want to do them. Oh and on stage she goes by the name "Red Ruby". Not all creative, but it works. She kissed her already asleep sister's forhead and smiled at her mom who wished her a good night while sheeding a few tears, closed the door and started walking towards the dreadful club. Once there, she first served some drinks to the men there, until it was her turn, and than she started dancing, and so the night went on and on and on.
Once the concert was over, the boys made their way backstage. Finally! This concert felt like it was never going to end. The boys were all sweaty and tired, but it was Liam's birthday. They were all angry in some way. The maganment, or in other words Simon, was making them stay at some small weird city in the middle of America. And worst, It had to be Michigan! The boys all wondered why it couldn't be like some super fun city like New York where there were lots to do, or maybe LA where there were awesome beaches and all. But noo. It had to be old boring Michigan in the middle of nowhere.
The boys were all upset but deep down even after a lot of attempts to get out of this, they knew there was nothing they vould do about it. They felt, or more like were hopeless. To escape it all, or feel more at ease they all decided to go to a club downtown. If there was nothing else in this damn city, at least they all had heard there were a lot of clubs. Which all of them, but Harry a little bit more felt happier about. If they were bored out of their minds, which they probably were going to be, they could at least kill time in the club. All night there, and all day sleeping, which would make the 6 months go even faster. Harry groaned in frustration once he thought about 6 months in Detroit.
They all got dressed in simple clothing, and followed Paul out of the arena in the backdoor. Some fans had already figured out where the boys were walking out, and so they were lining up. Once the boys were outside the noise was so loud. It was becoming unbearable. The boys all loved their fans very much, but sometimes they could be too much. Harry was fed up with all of it. And tonight he wasn't having it. He pushed pass all of them and made his way into the car that was waiting for them. A few more mins passed, and than the boys all walked in. The car started and while the boys chatted with each other, Harry was thinking to himself. He watched through the windows as the city passed.
The streets passed, and all he could see were small lights. He noticed a lot of people sitting down and waiting for someone to give them something, money or some food. And if this was a year ago he would've stopped and given them something, but not now. He tranced out of his thoughts and looked outside realizing they were now in front of a small club called "ZERO". He couldn't help but shake his head at the stupid title. Walking inside he saw a paper that stated that some "Red Ruby" girl had a special performance today.
He grinned at the thought. Maybe he was going to get some. He smirked and walked inside. The lights blinded him. His eyes couldn't help but stare at the stage. A couple of girls were dancing, one of them in the middle. She had small clothing on, just like the other girls. But something about her drew him in. He watched her as she danced. His eyes skimed from her fance down to her breasts and than her legs who looked like they could go on forever. And than his eyes met hers. He couldn't quite figure out what color they were because of the lights. He felt like she could stare into his soul. Their eyes skimmed their bodies. And than they met again. But this time, they both looked away.
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Distinct Roads
Fanfic-Harry Styles Fanfiction Two different people, two different stories, two different souls, one same love. She lived the hard life, struggling everyday of what its like living in the real world. He had everything he had ever wanted. The girls, the mo...