dominique.

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setting//chicago, illinois

i stand in line waiting for peep's show to start. i was probably the only sober one out here. you have people behind me making out and a dude in front, trying to hit on me.

"so what brings a pretty girl to a drug infested atmosphere?"

       this guy was kind of cute but his shit was not working.

i try to play it off as if i did not know he was talking to me

"umm, were you talking to me?"

"yes i was actually." he laughs awkwardly. "what's your name?"

"dominique"

       same old shit.

"i like that name. my name's jaylin."

i reply with only "yep", hoping he will get the memo that i don't want to talk to him. i look down at my phone.

                 9:57pm

the show starts at 10, so i was kinda happy that i didn't have to talk to this guy anymore. the rest of the time we just stand there in the most uncomfortable vibe ever until the line starts moving.

i was really excited because peep is one of my favorite artists. i feel i can relate to him on a spiritual level. it's nice to finally see him in person. just pray that it is going to be a exciting fucking night, not a sucky one.

i give the guy taking tickets, mine. holy shit. here we go.

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my first story. don't be an ass if you don't like my content. until next time whores🌻

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