A/N: Hey anyone who is reading this! This is my first story and I'd really like to know if you like it:)
So many people dream about being rich, famous, and smart. They dream about having people or things they could never have if they weren't. Wasting so much time dreaming and not doing anything about it. Or, when they do something about it, they forget about the ones that really love and care about them. They're blinded by their dreams, by want and lust, by money and fame. They try so hard to fit in, to get something they want, they'd sell their souls if they had to. They'd lie, cheat, steal, and kill. It's always about what they want. Others just sit back and say, "They'll get what they deserve.", but some never do. They live on, being who other people want to be, being who they really aren't. For what? For money, fame, love, acceptance. They're all good enough reasons.
I walked into the building and took my hat off. I looked around, seeing a lot of men. Of course there were, this is a gay strip club after all. The stage being cleaned for the next performer. I walked up to the bar and ordered a drink. I took a sip and turned around after hearing hoots and hollers from the crowd. Some boy was on stage, flirting with the men below him, wearing a fake smile. I guess not many strippers are happy with their job.
I turned around back toward my drink. i could practically hear the men becoming aroused by the boy on stage. I saw someone from the corner of my eye sit down next to me. i looked over and saw the most beautiful creature in the world. I furrowed my eyebrow at hoe cliché i sounded just then. What was this boy doing to me? I didn't even know him and he's got me sounding cheesy and obnoxious.
"Hi." He said. His voice was raspy and soft. It sent tingles down my body.
My eyes were glued to his face. My eyes followed his long hair to his ribs. I looked into his big brown eyes. Down to his Cute straight nose. Then to his beautiful full, pink, lips. I imaged those lips in a very naughty spot. I snapped out of the trance this boy put me in and said, "Hello." back.
He smiled and showed me his perfect straight, white teeth. I heard myself make a choking noise. How embarrassing!
The boy laughed a little. "Are you alright?"
i blinked a couple of times. "Yes. Yep, I'm fine." I said, then cleared my throat.
He laughed again. "I'm Jacob. Do you want go back to yours?"
"You want to go home with me?"
"Yep." he replied with a chuckle.
"Why?"
"You're cute. What's your name?"
"Edward."
"Love it."
I laughed, a bit awkwardly. No one has ever flirted with me before. Except when they wanted an answer on a paper of test. Jacob made me feel special and love, and i just met him. Apparently the bad Edward wanted to come out and play. I wanted to bring this boy back to my house. I wanted him to make me forget the past.
"So you wanna go or what?" I asked him.
He smiled and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Absolutely."
He smiled and nodded his head. "Let's go, then!"
Leave a comment and let me know if you like it! Thanks for reading!:) PS: the chapters will get longer