Alone & Conflicted : xxxtentacion x reader

III : Private meeting

Brie was in your fridge as soon as she got to your house.

"Is it really necessary to eat that much?" I asked while shaking my head.

Brie laughs "Girl unless you want me to die. I gotta eat, eat, eat."

"Okay. Eat as much as you want. I gotta go to work."

Brie says "Okay" and continues her journey into the fridge.

I pack my bag with my clothes, makeup, contacts and heels.

Once I finished packing my bag I headed out the door and took the bus to "Exclusive Paradise" which was a 30 minute ride.

I got off the bus and walk into the strip club going to the back almost instantly and getting dressed.

I put my contacts in, beat my face and curl my hair. I put on a glittery two piece set with shiny, glittery heels to match.

I wait for my stage name to be called and get ready to do what my thing.

People throw money at me as I entertain them.

I shake my ass here and there, doing a couple of tricks on the pole.

I collect my money and stuff it in my garbage bag. I go into the back and stuff it into my bag.

Then, I walk around asking men if they wanted a private dance backstage.

There was a man off by himself drinking and he asks me to lead him to a private room.

Freak in you by partynextdoor was playing.

The only thing you could hear was the song and feel was his breath against my neck.

This dance continued for 30 minutes and maybe more than that. Various songs playing.

I was grinding against him, I took his hands in mine and led them down my body. Dancing to the beat.

"Damn shawty.." he said.

I turned around and wow was this man attractive.

"What's your name?" I knew this wasn't a good idea but he was fineeeee.

"Jahseh.." He says quietly but audible enough for me to hear.

That name was so familiar, I couldn't quite remember who it belonged to.

"Also known as xxxtentacion.."

I paused for a moment.

"I can't believe it. I'm a big fan honestly."

He pulled his phone out from his pocket with one hand as his other hand gripped my hip.

He held it out to me and the first thing I did was put my number in there and my contact name as "(Y/N) 😉"

I gave it back to him, he picked me up and placed me on the purple seat.

Then he gave me $125 for the dance and left.

"That was so unprofessional in this enviornment..but lucky me." I said to my self and went to get my things.

I changed my clothes and left the club, waiting for a bus which took quite a long time.

Once I arrived home I counted all my money.

$1357 in total.

I got to my bed. Too tired to do anything else I fell asleep.