craving || g.d

one

"im sorry," i said as i pushed my way through people.
i came to the club to get loose, considering all i do is homework!
senior year has me fucked, i'm bound to drop out of school and become a stripper.
"excuse me," i say after pushing through countless people i finally make it to the bar.
"what can i get for you?" the man behind the counter asked.
"vodka please," i say politely.
he nodded, lightly and turned to make it.
i looked up to see a dark haired male staring my way.
   he's probably staring at someone behind you.
i thought to myself.
as the bartender came back with my drink the man walked away from the other side of the bar, where he was watching me.
after i downed my vodka, i walked out into the center of the "stage" and started dancing slowly, along with the music.
their were whistles, cat calls even.
things i've never experienced.
as i was dancing two men came up on each side of me and started grinding against me.
i danced with them for a while until i got bored.
as i started walking back over to the bar for another drink a familiar male caught my attention.
  "can i get you a drink?"
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okok i know i have like 40 other stories to update but i lowkey forgot what they were all about.
yikes.
anyways, this is the first (shitty) chapter :)
enjoy!
-morgan