SPEED {J.H. FF}

Chapter 3

"Wait...so your okay with me doing that..?" You ask surprised. He just shrugs his shoulders before responding.

"As long as your making money, I don't care how you get it. Just don't fuck other guys and we're all good." He says nonchalantly. You smile to yourself at his answer. This also means your able to get away from him for a bit. The bliss of finally being away from him sparking unkown joy in you.

Time to shop for some outfits then.

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Hoseok stood there by his car, waiting for his friend Jimin to come out of his house so they could go to their next race. Jimin was being exceptionally slow today, which really irritated Hoseok. Reaching his arm into the drivers side window, he honks the horn loudly trying to get his friends attention. He kept blaring the horn as loudly as possible just to show how mad he was.

"Fuck, finally! Took you long enough!" Hoseok yells as Jimin struts out the front door in a hurry. Hoseok hurriedly gets in the car, Jimin following as he doesn't even bother opening the door, jumping through the window instead with one swift movement.

"I'm sorry! Lola stole my underwear and chewed it up again." He exclaims, speaking of his German Shepard. Hoseok just rolls his eyes out of annoyance as he hurriedly drives to the location of the race.

"Then contain the damn mut so that doesn't happen you idiot." He says to the younger male. Jimin just drops it, knowing if either of them become even more stressed, that they will do bad in the race.

After finally arriving to see a crowd of people, they both jump out of the car to greet the host of the race. "What's up my man! Long time no see Hobi." The man says with a big smile on his face. Hoseok smiles back before doing their hand shake. "Yeah sorry Jin, lifes been kind of a mess lately. But I'm back in the game!" Hoseok explains excitedly.

"About damn time. Finally grew some balls I see." Jin teases as he ruffles his hair. Hoseok just gives him a playful glare before Jin goes on. "Anyways, the race is about to start so you might want to start lining up." He says before gesturing to the starting line up ahead of them both.

Jimin came up next to Hoseok, patting his shoulder excitedly. "You wont believe who we're up against." He says with a playful smirk on his face.

"Who?" Hoseok asks skeptically, eyes squinting in annoyance once again.

"Lana and Hannah." He says before laughing his ass off. Hoseok scoffs.

"Those two up tight ass bitches? Ugh, I was hoping we'd never have to see them again. I guess the universe hates me." He says annoyed before saying his goodbyes to Jin and approaching his car. Both him and Jimin got in quickly before he drives up to the starting line, looking over to see the familiar black mustang.

"Nice to see you again boys." The female in the drivers seat says, waving her hand playfully. Hoseok scoffs, looking forward again as he ignores them. He wasn't in the mood today to play games. It didn't matter if they were women, he still planned on beating their asses in this race. Because that's just what he does.

He revved his engine to match how pissed off he was feeling at the moment. Jimin took note of this and spoke over the loud sound. "Hey don't worry about them! Just focus on what we came here for!" He yells.

Oh right, the money.

There was a big prize at the end for whoever won the race, that prize was $100,000 dollars cash. It was too tempting of an opportunity to pass up. They watched as a woman with two flags come out in the middle of the road, counting down as now both loud engines were heard clearly.

"Go!" She yells, and that was Hoseok's cue. He slammed on the accelerator, shifting gears as he tries to focus on the road and not those nasty bitches next to him.

At first the women were slightly further ahead of them, but it didn't seem too hard as he quickly got passed them and went over the finish line with ease. He started doing donuts right there at the finish line out of victory, knowing he finally won against those two women. The last race they had with them they had lost, and the two women very much so rubbed it in their faces without remorse.

"Oh hell yeah! Fuck you!" Jimin yells out of the window as he flips them both the bird. Everyone cheered and yelled for them as they got out of the car and approached Jin once again, receiving the prize of 100,000 dollars.

"Let's go to Coyote Venom to celebrate for our victory today." Jimin suggests with excitement laced in his voice. Hoseok just laughs agreeing before dropping Jimin off and going back home himself to get cleaned up. He took a quick shower, singing along to the songs that play from his speakers in the bathroom. After getting out and drying himself off he looked into the mirror. Instantly his smile drops as he looks at his reflection.

No one knew this about him, but Hoseok hated himself. Having depression ever since he was around 15, when the incident happened. He sees it every night in his dreams, waking with chills and cold sweats out of fear of reliving that night. Seeing his mom unconscious on the bathroom floor, pills scattered around her lifeless body. Even though he was 24 now, he couldn't help but feel like it was only yesterday. The mental imagine of her dead body never slipping his mind once.

He shook his head suddenly before speaking to himself. "You got this Hoseok, just forget about it. You deserve to have fun tonight." He says, trying to encourage himself. It seemed to work as he gained his smile back before exiting the bathroom and getting ready for this fun and eventful night that awaits.

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You exhale as you begin to approach the dressing rooms for the dancers only. It was intimidating as you saw all of these beautiful women surrounding the room as they got dressed or touched up their makeup. They all looked at you, making you feel uncomfortable with their stares.

"Hey don't worry about them. They get like this with every new girl." You hear someone say as they stood next to you.

Turning to face them, seeing a woman with beautiful red curly hair wearing an outfit that was bright red with black heels to match.

"Ah, thank you." You say, smiling at her politely. She gives you a warm smile back as she guides you towards the back of the room where the mirrors are. "My names Annabelle. But you can just call me Bell." She says, introducing herself to you.

"Oh it's nice to meet you Bell, I'm Y/n." She nods before leaning in front of the mirror touching up her makeup. You look at her in aw before she startles you by turning back around. "Listen, if you need anything at all please don't hesitate to ask me okay?" She says, raising her eyebrows. Her voice sounded so angelic, it wouldn't surprise you if every man fell for her at the drop of a pen.

"Thank you so much Bell." You say genuinely meaning it. It surprised you to meet someone on your first day of work that was so genuinely nice. And even though the others were intimidating, they didn't seem to have attitudes from your arrival.

You sigh as you watch Bell walk out of the room through a blue velvet curtain leading out into the main area of the club for the dancers. You had already done your makeup and hair prior, so you quickly changed before standing awkwardly in front of the curtains. "You can do this Y/n." You whisper to yourself before finally pushing through and opening the curtains. Ready for the reactions of many in the room.

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TBC

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