Angel In The Club

CHAPTER 13

My head literally starts to hurt and it feels like I've been hit by a truck. What does she mean she's come for me? What does that Steve guy think he is and what would he possibly want with me? So many questions but one thing is clear, it is nothing good.

"Come on Britney we can't keep the boss waiting." Britney looked at her trying to evoke to her the pain it would cause me if she was to go over there. She simply shrugged her shoulders and held my hand urging me to follow her.

Britney would try to protest if my voice wasn't so hoarse but she doubt that would do any good in my situation. She reckoned that the only way she was going to get in good with these people and to convince them that Britney was okay with this present arrangement was to slap on a smile on my face and say yes to everything they demanded of me.

It was true Britney did not know anyone in this city or in fact the country apart from some far cousins that she didn't even remembers the last time Britney talked to them. She was going to have to play it nice for now. She let her lead me over to the table. Britney am self conscious as she can feel everyone's eyes on me as she walk from around the bar.

Britney am trying my utmost best not to keel over in these heels and she can't help continously pulling down my dress while Courtney seems confident and just struts her stuff. Narumba scoots over on the couch and pats the space beside her and I'm thrilled that she didn't have to sit beside him.

When Britney sit down Steve shakes his head and indicates to a space beside him. Courtney has already taken her rightful place in his lap once more. She gingerly moved from my space next to Narumba and sit beside Steve. When I sit I feel like something horrid was going to happen. Britney imagined it's that instinctive sense that insects and animals get that tell them that a natural disaster is going to hit.

"So we meet again Britney." Steve says in a sadistic tone. Britney just nod a little, happy she have an excuse for not talking to this jerk.

"Are you ready for the pole tomorrow?" He asks looking at me. Britney shook my head frantically. She knew that was going to come but Britney never thought this soon. She wonder if she can choose to just serve in the bar for the rest of my time.

"I will help you with the basics for tomorrow so that you will be able to do a few styles." Courtney says smiling at her.

"Here is a drink." Steve said passing me a glass. Britney shake my head no, hoping he would leave her alone.

"Britney won't take no for an answer, take it." He demanded. She remembered what she promised myself and took the glass from him. He looked at me expectantly and Britney sipped a little and it burned my throat.

Britney watch as Courtney and Steve down countless shots of alcohol. Steve then reached into his pocket for something and when he retrieved the item she saw what it was. He opens the bag and then dips his finger in the powder and then sticks it into his mouth. He then does something that is totally unexcepted and tills my world off its axis. He disperses a small amount of cocaine on Courtney's cleavage and bends his head down to snort if off her breasts.

These people are crazy, the only way I've ever seen men snort coke in movies is on tables. She just smiles at him like its the most normal thing ever. Britney took a few more sips out of my glass and start to feel my head getting light and my vision going a bit hazy. She remember the days my mother would curse my father saying that he should not drink because he could not keep his liquor. My glass is almost empty when someone fills my cup with more of the brown liquor that slushes over the brim of my cup wetting my hand. Britney lick up the droplets off my hand relishing the taste. She enjoy the numbing feeling that accompanies drinking and she welcome it with open arms as Britney took even more sips and soon she was laughing along with the rest of persons at the table and noone has even told a joke.

In the midst of my haze she felt a hand on my thigh and when Britney snap my head around she saw that it belongs to Steve. Britney tried to push off his hand nonchalantly but he persists and his hands ventures even further up my dress. She was appalled at his behavior but Britney didn't think causing a scene would be ideal. Britney jump up off the couch and point to the bathroom and make my way as fast as she possibly can.

When Britney arrived in the bathroom she sat on the toilet seat and feel like she was going to throw up,she got up and kneeled infront of the toilet and tried to vomit but nothing came. Cold sweats began to bead down on my face and I felt so sick. She turned on the faucet and splashed some water on my face hoping Britney would feel less nauseous. She pulled myself together and made my way to the couch. When Britney got back she found that Courtney and Steve  were no where on the couch and had gone along with the other girls.

She was so relieved. Britney made my way to the bar and sat with Jennifer. For the remainder of the evening the amount of patrants dwindled and the activities slowed until the club closed. The girls were changed into the dresses from before now. We waited at the bar for Damian and Amanda to get out of the room located at the back. Britney bet they were counting the amount of money they made off of the girls 'services' just thinking about it made me feel sick again.

Britney missed sleeping in my small bed in my room. Waking up to my mother singing along to her scratched praise and worship CD that used to get on my nerves. Going to school knowing that kevin would be there making me laugh and gracing her with his presence.

How was shegoing to get out of this situation? She hope God had a plan to send a guardian angel to help her. Britney figured she did not fully grasp the level of trouble she was in.
Damian demonstrated with ease that he had no issue killing me and she feared for my life but Britney wasn't going to give up and would find a way to get out.

"Who is up for some Dunkin' Donuts?" Damian said with Amanda by his side while smiling from ear to ear.

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