Nightly Behaviors

Chapter 3

The next morning I took a shower before leaving Chresanto's place then had him drop me back off at the club the early that morning. I was urgent to get back to brush the disgusting taste of "fun" out of my mouth from the previous night. The gallons of mouthwash worked for that moment of time, but I would not be content until I'd scrubbed my mouth with a brush.

Aside from that I surprisingly felt well rested and I'm sure it had something to do with that kid's fancy memory foam bed in his guest room. When we pull up to the club I made my way out his car with my little bag of last nights costume then started my way into through the double doors.

I pushed open the glass doors and started to the back where I, and many other of the girls, slept every night. A strip club isn't the most ideal place to sleep every night but a majority of the girls in here were saving up money for something like me. Me in particular was saving up for a suitable place, somewhere social services would approve of and I was even thinking about possibly going back to school. If I did all of this right I know in my heart I would get my baby girl back.

My roommate Sheena was a passed out on her bed next to me and it looked like she had a rough night. I pulled my drawler out and looked at the bottom of it for a little baggy containing on of my prizes. Yes, I called my drugs prizes, after all they were the cherry on tops of hard nights of stripping.

"What the fuck!" I yell and slam it shut.

Sheena shuffles around at the loud noise and I don't hesitate before bombarding her with questions.

"Sheena who touched my shit?"

She groans. "I don't know."

Not good enough, I nudge her hard on the bed. "Sheena seriously I-"

She sits up and turns to me sharply. "Im not in the mood for your shit today Crystal, I said I don't know!"

I storm out of my room and into Jade's across from mine. Any time someones things went missing, she had been the culprit. When I get it there she is passed out across her bed with three of my fucking drug baggies in the trashcan beside her. "You bitch!" I yell. She jumps at the sudden yelling and shields herself from my raging fists punching her. A bunch of screams escape the rooms as Jade kicks me off her and against the wall behind me. Before I can retaliate Steve runs into the room and holds me back while a few of the other girls hold Jade back.

"What the hell is going on in here." Steven finally yells. I snatch away from him and pointed to Jade. "This bitch keeps stealing people shit, either you gonna handle it or I will!" I start to run up on her again but and pulled away by Steve. "Ah ah ah you two just calm down."

Steve sighs and holds the bridge of his nose. "Can I have a word, Crystal."

I roll my eyes and before I step out of the room, mush Jade's head back. Her and her slow ass reflexes jumped at me but is held back down by the other girls again. "Stupid bitch." I mutter.

"What the hell was that?" Steve says sternly seconds after I closes the door.

"You heard me, she keeps stealing shit!"

Steve rolls his eyes and I cross my arms. He knew that bitch was a thief yet sill had her in here with all of us. I swear I could literally kick him in the balls and storm out but I know that will just end up with me homeless. Steve's strip club, Steve's rules and I could never be homeless ever again. I still didnt have enough money to do anything with my life. Yea sure I have enough to live somewhere for a few months but thats it. What then?

"I asked you a question."

I snapped out of my thoughts and realize I missed whatever Steve was rambling about.