Alpha, Fuck Off.

Don't Laugh.

Oh my gawddd!! This traffic is so annoying, I should've just grabbed my motorcycle and rode between these idiots!

It's been seven minutes since I've got on the road and let me tell you this, fuck these people they just can't drive right.

Geez, wont anyone just call Hulk and ask him to get rid of this traffic?

I just need to take a turn and I'm there but nooo they want me to stay here and keep honking the horn.

After waiting for what seemed like 2 or 3 minutes, the Chevy infront of me finally managed to start up and move.

I mentally fistbumped the air and got into the parking lot by the club, everywhere on the street was either filled with whores, hookers, drunkies, and beggars.

I looked at the front of the club and with the beaming neon lights in my face I barely got to see the sign that had the stripper swinging her leg and the name 'Cherry Club!'. Sounds like a kindergarten class, real funny.

I went to the side of the club and was greeted by a toned guy whom I think is the bouncer, he wore a black shirt that said 'BODYGUARD' in bold white letters.

"Sorry, only dancers and VIP are allowed in this entrance. You might want to go to the front of the club ."

"Well i'm the dancer who reserved the damn stage by the name of August." I was abit pissed off because the look this guy gave me was like 'Ugh, another hooker.'

"Oh. Well then in you go. "

'Am I a damn prisoner to you??' I said mentally. He finally spoke after two seconds finally breaking the silence and moved away from the door and I walked in.

I know the moment I got in, he muttered 'bitch.' I really did hear him say it but I'll just have to let it slide since he's letting me in.

The music bounced and pounded in my ears and the colourful lights were so welcoming. Everywhere was filled with people dancing and the fog machine didn't help either.

I tried finding my way to the so-called stage until I saw a door entrance with red curtains at the corner of the back.

I was being shoved or pushed aside but I still walked forward until one guy with bright clothing and neon flashing in my eyes pops out of nowhere and practically belly flopped on me.

"What the fuck man?! Get the fuck offa me! " I shoved him off but his reaction was totally not what I was expecting, he was laughing with drool on his face and let me say.

Our position looked so wrong, he was on top of me with his head near my breasts(A/N: should I say boobs instead? Lol jk I'm leaving it to this *-* ) and arms on my sides and looked as if he was gonna dry hump me everyday.

"Fuck off or I will beat the fucking shit out outta yuh" I threatened but he wouldn't budge so you know what I did?

By using my flexibility, I turned my body left wrapping my legs around his torso and twisting just a bit for the pain and then kicking him up sideways for him to get off.

He let out an 'oof' and looked dumbfounded by what I had done.

"I swear, fuck with me again and you will so wish that your were dead before you were even born. " I spat out venomously with attitude and quickly whipped myself around and past the crowd.

It'll probably take me forever to get past, so with my carefree and stubborn self, I shifted into my feline animal, an awesome white orangy grey shade of a cheetah.

Yup I'm still the same cheetah but since its ten years later now, I only grew to about 4 kitten sizes more.

Don't laugh, I swear I do look different!

As I shifted I made sure to duck down so that no one saw, hopefully no one did or I so would've been the most retweeted tweet in twitter.

Literally.

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Ok. Here is finally the update!

Your welcome, Cookie!! *-*

Was this a long chappy or like any other? Cuz Im sorta confused myself.