Strip Club
Wednesday, September 15th, 2017
All these people watching me dance, twerking. I've been in this club for 2 years and I want to quit. I am 19 years old. I started to work in this club because I didn't have enough money to pay for my apartment. My parents are drug dealers, they kicked me out of the house when I was 17. I didn't have any friends in here, the girls are mostly jealous of me because of no reason. I mean I do have long hair and it's natural.
I have small titties and a round ass why would any guy care about me. The guys in here just want sex that's all. I always walked home because I don't have my driver's license yet. I always feel like someone's watching me from behind. I am really paranoid. As I was walking home, I saw this flyer on a building. It says that they are hiring any girls that can dance on the pole for a private video for a celebrity. I had some dancing lessons when I was in High School, so I will think about this
1 week later (Wednesday)
Everyone was treating me like shit, I was just getting some food when these bitches just came up to me and said that I look like a whore like a bitch we work in the same job. I had enough so I quit my job so now I am homeless without a job. I didn't have enough money to own my apartment. The auditions were today for that flyer that I saw last week. So I went into that building, I was so late because everyone stopped dancing and everyone looked at me. There was plenty of girls giving me a dirty look.
Chris: What's Your Name?
Amber: Amber
Chris: Why are you late
Amber: I just.. saw the flyer
He was so cute I don't know why am I stuttering
Chris: Where's your resume
Amber: I don't have one
Chris: *Chuckles* it says on the flyer that you're supposed to bring a resume in
Amber; My bad
Chris: If you show up late to my class again, your gonna dance in front of the whole class
Amber: Ok
Chris: But for right now I want you to introduce yourself in front of the class
Amber: Ok...
I hate doing this when I was a kid I always would hate presentations. People would judge me by my looks and shit.
Chris: Guys, Amber would love to introduce herself
Everyone looked at me
Amber: Hi...My name is Amber, I use to work in a strip club and now I don't have a job so yeah
Chris: Nice introduction Amber, now everyone this dance lessons or however you like to call it is to my song Liquor. I will only choose one of you girls to be in my video but I will also choose 6 more dancers to be my background dancers do you guys understand?
Everyone: Yes!
Chris: Great, these lessons will be taken for 3 days straight and then I will cut to 7 dancers. From there I will have to choose one of you so do your best today. Now Get into your positions ladies.
He was so strict about this.
After Class
I was grabbing my shit when Chris came up to me
Chris: You surprisingly did well today
Amber: Thank you
Chris: Which Strip club did you use to work in
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