Hating Horan

Pimp daddy

We started towards the place I told Claire to go to.

"How do you remember all this?"

"I don't really remember.i just thought about this place and it popped into my head and I wanted to see if this is a real place."

"So your telling me that it just popped into your head and you want to make sure that it's either there or not?"

"Kinda,"

"So are wee or not?"

"Yes we are going to see if this place is real or if I'm just thinking of random things..."

"Ok. No need to get all protective and such not."

"Sorry, I think the pain relief is starting to wear off."

"You took pain relief?"

"Ya, what's wrong with that?"

"You were in a coma and then took pain relief? That is horrible to do! You could die!"

"Oh, I didn't know that!"

"How much did you take?"

"A half of a pill. Is that to much?"

"Oh thank god. If you would have taken a hole pill you probably wouldn't be here right now. We would be having to call your mom and tell her that you passed away on an overdose of pain relief pills."

"Omg, I didn't know that I promise..."

The driver stopped in front of a busy, old place. The sign read; Nasty Onez. I don't know what they were trying to get to by calling the place Nasty Onez.

The driver then turned around and spoke to us,"Ladies I believe this is the place you were talking about, the strip club?"

"Hold on I'm going to go on and see."

I got out of the car and started walking towards the door. I opened the door and and walked and quickly greeted by tons of people.

A big burly man came up to me and said,"Hey there Dove, you coming back to work yet?"

"Um, I don't even remember you."

"You, Dove Hampshire, don't remember me?"

At that exact time Claire came.

"What are we doing at a strip club?"

The burly man then started to talk to talk to Claire.

"Sorry sweets, this ain't no strip club. It's an exotic dancing club. Pole dancers..."

"Did she work here before?"

"Well yes. For about three years. Dove your 23 now right?"

"Um..."

Claire cut me off before I could finish. To be honest I was very thankful cause I have no idea how old I am.

"No, she will be turning 23 in two years!"

"So your telling me that she is right now 21?"

"Yes, good job. Wait that means you started working here when you were 18."

"I guess..."

I finally was able to say something in the conversation. I was quite happy to have been able to say something while they bickered about nothing.

"You know what I just wanted to see if this place was even real, okay. Now I'm leaving! I have a plane to catch."

I walked off and Claire followed. We got in the car and drove back to the airport.