🖤Chapter one🖤

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It was late, too late for her liking. "Just one hour he said" the women was mumbling to herself as she walked into bathroom.

"It won't be too bad he said" she was now I front of mirror her arms leaning towards the sink counter top. 

"Too bad, my fucking ass" she said to herself now observing her surroundings. 

She was in the women's bath room. There were to girls laughing obnoxiously near the door and they both smelled like alcohol. 

She noticed that in the stall behind her their were people giggling and she saw two pairs of feet 'wonder want they're doing' she thought sarcastically 

She washed her face preparing herself to enter the once again crowded area of the bar she worked out. Normally it would've been fine, but tonight there was just so many people. She hated it. All she wanted to do was go home, but  she still had half an hour of work to do. If she were a waitress she would've quit on the spot, and if her boss was a jerk. Both were untrue, she was a singer, and her boss a sweet humble man. He name is guy, yes guy. Why who knows. All she had to do was sing a couple of songs while trying to ignore the men giving her creepy looks 

She walked of the bathroom and was greeted by the boss himself, Guy. He was little big guy, guess you could say he named the bar after himself. "Janeth! I'm so sorry I know you don't like spending your Friday's this late, so when your shift ends come to me me so I can give you your paycheck alright?" A smiled appeared on her face ' At least I'm getting paid after this'. "Thank you Guy" she walked off going to the familiar stage. Janeth loved singing hoped to a career on day in it. 'Yea hoped' Janeth thought to herself. While walking she couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her. Janeth got on to the stage looking at the crowd of people drinking and trying to figure out who exactly who was watching her, until...

"Janeth"  Janeth's coworker Bryan. Bryan was a barista at the bar she worked at. "Yes Bryan?" She turned to look at him. Bryan was fairly tal about 5'9. While Janeth on the other hand 5'2. She had to literally look up at him. 'Why the fuck does he have to be so tall' she thought "Here some  guy paid for this drink said to tell you that 'it's from an old friend' whatever that means". She looked at the can of beer it read "Modelo" she suddenly felt sick to her stomach but decided to let the feeling aside. "Thanks Bryan" as she left to her post of the stage. She looked at the crowd again trying to find anyone she recognized, but she couldn't. 'Fuck it rather not waste a free beer'.  During the rest of her performance she couldn't get the feeling that someone was watching, but not from inside the "Little Big Guy's 24/7" bar but from outside. Janeth knew from then on who it was that gave her the beer, and it was going to be a longer night then was. 'Fuck going to sleep tonight'


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Authors note 

Hey guys her the first chapter hope you enjoy. 

If you don't understand plz read the previous pages and ask questions in the comments 

Until next time 

...Mayday

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