- I really hate you, but just of curiosity we are going there. - I said
- Okay then we shall get moving. - she said excited.We were going with her dark blue car Volvo S60 2018. Well she's rich, her parents bought the car on 16th Nat's birthday. She played a song in her car Rules by Doja Cat. A pretty bitchy song but I liked it.
8:47pm
It was a 20 minute ride from the cafe. I hated that club, I felt like doing a sin by going there. Security were standing near the main enter.- This is a bad idea. - I said while looking at Nat.
- Yeah but we're already here, lets's give it a try. - she said and smiled.They asked our age and we lied, that we're 18. They just let us in. Well that was easy. We went in, I couldn't look anywhere. Lots people but as I entered I instantly noticed Mitchel and the man that were in our dance studio. Is that just a coincidence, or Mitchel really was looking for me after he saw me at the cafe?
- This place, shit I would definitely work here. - said Nat all surprised by the place.
Pink, red, purple lights were shining, badass music, a lot of man. Of course. We were looking around, It didn't feel like a sin anymore. The man noticed us and told his boss in the ear something. As he said, Mitchel started to run around with his eyes while they stopped looking at me and Nat. The man came and he was pretty happy.
- I'm glad you came, Sophie, and even better, with your friend! - he said, me and Nat tried to stay with smiles on our faces, - I should introduce myself. I'm Frank, I'm friends with the owner of this place, Mitchel. We're good partners. I think we should go to talk in more quite place. - He said.
We went to the back of this club and there was a table with few dark red, club sofas-chairs. The boss, Mitchel, the owner of this club was already there, sitting, drinking margarita.
- I'm glad you came. - he said all smiling, he stood up and greet us, - I'm Mitchel Silva, the owner of this club.
- I know. I'm Sophia, and Nat introduce yourself. - I said with a smile on my face.
- I'm Natalie. Really cool place of yours, - as she said and got a message, - shit, Soph, I have an emergency, I gotta go, I'll pick you up later, sorry. - she headed out fast as I only could tell her:
- Bye, don't forget to text me!!
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Dreaming to be a stripper
FantasiaSophia is from a small town Grândola in Portugal. She's 17, blonde, tall girl, has always been a good and a smart girl, but deep down her heart she didn't even know who she really is and what she wants. Her strict parents wanted her to study medicin...