The Dirty Angels MC

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I was putting up the sign. After years and years of daydreaming and wishing and praying i  was finally putting up the motherfucking sign! I was in heaven. I couldn't believe after all the obstacles we found along the road we were only hours away from opening the doors to our very own Rock club. After all the paperwork and authorizations and inspections and pure bureaucracy, we were finally making our dream come true.

-A little to the right... A bit more... Perfect!-Alex jumped in excitement, almost throwing me out of the ladder. She was short and thin, black long straight hair, light big blue eyes, small nose with freckles all over it, big boobs, porcelain white skin.

Alex was the cutest thing you can ever imagine. She lived her emotions so strongly you could literally see her soul through her eyes. That's one of the things I always loved about her. Because she is so genuine, she can't tell a lie straight to your face. I mean, she tries but you can see her heart is about to jump out of her chest. Other thing I loved about her was her big ass mouth. You ask her opinion on something, her mouth speaks before she can even analyze her words. She usually apologizes after but that look on her face after it happens is priceless! She does comes out as a rude bitch but whoever takes time to really get to know her will see she's sweet as candy.

-Easy there, Harley Quinn!-I held myself to the roof, trying to gain some stability. I then came down to observe our club's entry.-This is perfect... We did it, Alex...

-I know, right? It feels like I'm dreaming...-I pinched her skin. She screamed in pain.-What the fuck?!

-Nope-I laughed-You're very awake!

-What an idiot...-She went inside slightly pissed off. I just kept laughing outside for a while and then went back to near her.

This whole concept of creating a rock bar really came out of the fact that in our hometown or anywhere near it to be honest, there was no place for us. You had the normal clubs, pubs, etc and you had rock bars controlled by gangs. There was really no place we could go and just listen to good rock n roll. That became our dream. Create a place, a nice, cozy place where you can just go in, have a few drinks and chill while you listen to the music of the Gods! We didn't want our clients to have to look over the shoulder and be afraid to have a conversation like it used to happen in the other bars. There were very distinct gangs in the same environment, therefore there were a few things you couldn't say, unless you wanted to get your ass kicked and start a fucking riot! That goes against everything Rock N' Roll stands for. We wanted to create a place where people could just say whatever they wanted to say, be whoever they wanted to be, drink whatever they wanted to drink withouth having to worry whose gang that's going to offend! We just wanted to create a Rock N' Roll sanctuary!

We had everything to make it perfect and it sure as hell would be the best Rock club in town!