Heidi's POV;
It's officially my first day here in Gotham city... And I'm not too sure how I feel about it. Every other place just didn't let me be me, hopefully I can find peace here.
I take a deep breath and push my key into the door and walk in. The place is nicer than I expected, yes it was on the smaller side but it was just me here, oh and Howie.
Howie is the only man in my life, He's really long and skinny and well...He's a snake.
Your dirty mind probably thinking of something else... Any way
I start to unpack the boxes that the moving company previously had moved to the apartment.
The apartment had a kitchen with a little living room, and one room with an attached bathroom. It's not much but it's all I needed.
After finishing putting everything in place, and feeding Howie, I go change into some "work clothes"
Of course, by work clothes I don't mean some sort of pants suit, I mean, fishnet stockings, booty shorts and a crop top with 6 inch boots. Cause how else does a girl make money?
I applied a nice amount of make up before I grab an over size jacket to hide myself as I walk to my first Job.
Before I fully moved to Gotham, I made sure to apply to every place I could, and only jobs I knew I could do... And that would be exotic dancing, aka stripping.
When I first started stripping, I saw myself as a slut.. But now, I'm more confident and really don't give a damn. Plus, I make so much more money doing this then being a waitress or something.As I take my final turn down the side walk, a bright neon sign grabs my attention;
Madhouse Exotics
Ah, perfect. This is the first place to accept me a job, and payed well. I walk up to the building, going to grab the door handle but a buff guy steps in my way.
"Name?" He says with a grunt.
"Heidi Anne.. I start work here today?" I say with a hint of annoyance. He looks through his clip board before he opens the door for me
"Up the stairs, third door on your right. Assistant Manager is waiting for you. "
I nod at the man as I walk into the large club space. I admire the space, it's gold accents with white and purple. There were four large poles in each corner of the building, four small stages besides them, and then one big stage with one big pile on it, in the center of the dance floor.
After taking it all in, I head up the stairs and go to the room.
I knock on the door"Come in" I hear and I turned the knob to be greeted with a friendly smile.
"Hi I'm-"
"Heidi?" The man says as he gestures for me to sit down.
I nod and take a seat on the chair.
"I'm Johnny Frost, but you can just call me Johnny"
I nod and he continues to speak
"So I read over your application and seemed quite obvious to hire you for the job considering your job history.."I slightly laugh before speaking,
"Ahah, yeah... I don't mind what I do and it pays the best. "He nods in return.
"Well Heidi, I hope you don't mind if you work tonight from 9-4am.. It's Friday so we'll be getting a big crowd, and the boss is coming by tonight.""I would love to work tonight, it'll give me something to do."
"Do you need to go home and change?" He says pointing to me sweatshirt.
I shake my head and smile at him as I pull it off.
"I'm prepared." I chuckled, "oh, and who's the boss?"
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The Stripper
FanfictionHeidi, a girl with a rough past and secrets that she has told no one. She has lived all over the country, trying to find a place she could call home. After a move to Gotham, she begins working at "The Madhouse", a club owned by none other than the...