AN: I own nothing and there is a lot of bad language and sexual situations. This is a warning. Hope you enjoy.

It starts with a feeling. An incredible feeling. You hear the word more often then you should. In America the word has almost lost its meaning. Sadly this word used to lift the hearts of young women who were too naïve to know it was a lie. In conclusion, the word love is no longer worth a thing. It is probably everyone's favorite word to hear… but with how the times have changed, it is no longer what it used to be.

In this version of a love story we will replace love with like. Because it's not love till it's true love.

A Gajevy Street Story:

It was hard times in the city. Everywhere you look there was a depressing feeling. Gajeel Redfox lived it this sad excuse of a city since he was a small child. He had lived there with his father, who disappeared on him when he was only at the age of 8. Gajeel was lucky to live in this city though. He could only get a job in this city at his age. From the start of Gajeel's sad life he knew not to rely on anyone. He had been that way all his life and at the age of 25 he still didn't care of anyone else's opinion.

Gajeel walked down the pitiful street to the strip club where he went to let his mind go loose. Girls sat at every corner trying to catch any man's attention and get paid for evil deeds. One girl grabbed Gajeel's arm and pushed her boobs against him.

"Hey there big boy, lookin' for a good time?" Gajeel looked down at the sorry excuse of a woman. Her makeup was overdone and made her look like more of a drag queen which didn't appeal to Gajeel at all.

"I think I'm fine" Gajeel pulled his arm away and kept walking to his favorite hangout. The woman's loud curses from behind not bothering him at all.

"Gajeel!" Gajeel turns his head to see a pink and black haired man across the street. He smirked his usual smirk and both men crossed the street to meet him.

"Hey pinkie, stripper" He chuckled to himself as he remembered how they got their nicknames. Natsu had pissed off an evil Lucy who got her payback the next morning when he woke up with a hangover and light pink hair. As for Gray's nickname… it kind of spoke for itself. He was a freelance male stripper for females who wanted a good time.

"Hey metal face, goin to the club?" Natsu asked as they walked toward the strip club. Gajeel had gotten his nickname from all the piercings he had. He got a piercing for every fight he had gotten into almost, and he got into a lot of fights.

"Where else Dragneel, why else would I be walking down this hooker town" This part of the city was known as the hooker town because of all the hoes, sluts and prostitutes that stayed there. Natsu laughed and put his arms over both men's shoulders.

"Let's go have a good time gentlemen" The three men walked into the club and went to their favorite spot. Soon their favorite barmaid Mirajane walked up to them with a bright smile.

"Shall I get the usual gentlemen" She giggled. Mirajane was such a sweet person to everyone, but every guy who ever tried to flirt with her ended up on the in the garbage behind the club.

"Mira you know us too well" Natsu smiled at her as she left with a wink. The stage went dark and soon dancers started to perform. Unknown to Gray and Natsu but there was a new performer on stage that caught Gajeel's eyes. She was small but her rear end was perfect. Her chest was small but there was still something there. Gajeel smiled and enjoyed the show she displayed. She twirled around the pole and slowly slide off her skirt, showing off a black and silver thong. When she took off her shirt she revealed two silver stars where her nipples would have been. Gajeel was drooling all over himself as her watched this girl. Soon he started throwing whatever money he had at her without caring how much. He noticed her light blue hair that looked almost natural on her. He watched her pick up the cash he had thrown and smiled at him before walking off the stage.

"Woah Gajeel, I don't think I've ever seen you so… interested in the exotic dancers here" Gajeel turned his head to face an amused Mirajane who was handing then each their shots and beers. Gajeel scowled and turned his head.

"It was a good show… nothing much to it" Mira giggled at his light blush.

"Yes but do you realize you were throwing a few hundreds at her?" Gajeel's eyes widened and he mentally slapped himself. There goes half his rent money… more work for him.

"She deserved it" He tried to contain his anger at himself in front of Mirajane, But she could see past his usual frown and crossed arms.

"Want her to give you a private dance? I can go get her if you want." Mirajane smiled eagerly to see Gajeel had a sudden interest in the newest exotic dancer. Gajeel's face reddened and Mirajane left before he could call her back.

"What was that about Gajeel, you usually only give a few ones to any of these dancers… and you just gave that one enough to pay her rent" Gray said as he looked over at Gajeel. Gajeel simply grunted in response and turned his head away.

"Are you catchin' feelings metal head?" Natsu laughed at Gajeel's slightly reddened cheeks. "I thought you were a heartless bastard" Natsu kept laughing, much to Gajeel's annoyance.

Soon Mirajane was back with another round of beers and a small bluenette at her side.

"Gajeel, this lovely lady is Levy. She's here to pull you to a room for your private dance." Mirajane strained the word private which caused both Levy and Gajeel to blush intensely.

"H..Hello" As soon as Gajeel heard her voice he nearly choked. It sounded so sweet and soft. He looked her up and down noticing how short she was. She looked so innocent and yet she was a stripper.

"Are you just gonna stare or are we gonna go?" Gajeel snapped out of his trance and smirked at the spit of fire coming from the shrimp's mouth. She had spunk. He liked it and was more interested than ever before.

"Sure thing short stuff, lead the way" The small woman pouted at his comment and started walking to one of the private rooms. Gajeel couldn't help but smirk as he followed her. As soon as the stepped inside she turned around to face him.

"$20 for a lap dance, $50 for a real strip show, and $100 for any sexual activities" she said plainly. He stared at her for a moment. Isn't she new? What kind of crazy crap can this chick do?

AN: Sorry for such a short tease but I just wanted to see how people liked the story before I got in too deep. Tell me what you think and comment how you feel about it. Next chapter will be up as soon as possible.