Make It Rain

Chapter 2

chapter 2

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It was 11:30 and it was time for Claw to start closing down. I was finished straightening up, putting chairs on the table and locking up. I go in the back to get my belongings so I can finally go home. I grab my purse and pulled out my phone. I called a cab to take me home.

15 minutes later i get a call saying the cab is outside. I grab my things and say my goodbyes to Rita. I get in side the taxi and tell the driver my address. I place my head on the window feeling the coolness on my skin. I look out of the window seeing other cars go by and people walking down the street in the dark of the night.

I finally get to my apartment. I pay the driver and retrieve my things. Walking up the stairs of my apartment, I see flyer on the other tenants door. When I got to mine, I picked it up to have a closer look at it.

"Queue Night club" I looked down to see half naked women. Apparently this was a strip club. I don't knoiw who in their right mind would put these flyers around town. What if a kid were to see this.

I don't understand who is desperate to become a stripper. Those girls have no morals and no self respect. I balled up the flyer and openes up my door. I threw away the flyer, starting to strip my clothing so I can take a shower. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water, quickly stepping inside. I let the hot water run on my skin, washing off the dirt of the day. I washed my hair and put it in a bun. I turned off the shower , then i look in the mirror wiping off my eye make up,

I never really wore a lot of make up. I always kept it to eyeliner and mascara, and lip stick on special occasions. I put on some shorts and a long t-shit and climbed into my bed. It didn't take long for sleep to take over my body.

I woke up with the sun shining through my blinds. I rolled over getting out of bed, The clock on my night stand read 12:30pm. I usually don't sleep for this long. My stomach started growling. That signalled that i was hungry. I looked in my fridge pulling out breakfast food. I made eggs, pancakes, and bacon, just for me. The onky perks of living alone is that you onky have to cook for yourself.

After i finished with my breakfast I cleaned the dishes that i made. I am kind of a neat freak. I hate clutter, whenever I am not working i am straightening up my apartment.

I dont have to be to work until 5:00 so I habe to find something to keep me busy. I watched tv for a couple of hours, but i quickly grew tiresome of the boring tv shows on sunday. I decided to go out for a walk. Walking always soothed me. Just getting fresh air made me in better moods when im angry. I wasnt angry now I am just bored. I quicked put on some leggings and a T-shirt amd grabbed my keys and headed out the door. The weather outside was nice, the sun was shinning but there was a slight breeze. I walked into the city to window shop. Since i have been in texas I haven't bought anything for my leisure. I always got my necessities, such as food, hygiene products, and paying my bills and expenses. I wish i had money to spend but I don't really mind only have things that i need.

I walked into a clothing store that had cute clothes in the window. I walked in and was greeted with music and employees asking of they could help me with something. I went to the womens side to the store. I looked at the tops that they had, they were very cute but expensive. I was just looking anyway. I felt someone tao my shoulder. I turned around to be greeted by a pair of familiar brown eyes. It was the guy from yesterday. His name was like Zach or something. Zayn that's what is was.

He was dressed in a black button up shirt with the sleaves rolled up exposing the tattoos on his arm, a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, and he had on Jordan's thay complemented the outfit perfectly. He was very attractive his hair was styled with a middle part and he framed his face making him look jaw dropping. He had a little facial hair lining his chin and jaw. I guess i must have been staring because he waved his hands infront of my face. I quickly was snapped out of my hypnotic state.