At the nightclub, Nicole was still dancing and everyone was enjoying her moves on the pole. Other dancers were still taking notice at her nice dance moves and they were stopping to watch the show.
"Whew, this is great." said Nicole in her mind. "I am making a fortune with this kind of job. Why didn't I think of this sooner?"
She was dancing and dancing some more and the crowd if men and perverts continued to throw money at the stage where Nicole did her thing, and it was just about morning. At last, the owner of the club stopped the music and he pulled out the microphone. "Alright, everyone!" Mr. Slim said enthusiastically, "I'm very sorry to say this but - the nightclub is officially closed. Ladies, go home and ladies, nice dancing, especially you, Nicole."
The blue cat flushed with flattery.
"You ladies will all receive your check later on today." he put the microphone away, and Nicole went into the locker room with the other beautiful ladies that were dancers for this spontaneous place. It was a very successful first day on the new job, and Nicole had a bright future ahead of her.
While changing to her regular clothes, one of the lady dancers said to her: "that was some nice moves out there, sweetie."
"Thank you. I took many years of karate and king fu when I was a little girl." Nicole replied. "I didn't think the boys would all come up to me like that."
"Heh, neither did we." said another female dancer. "Nicole, right?"
"Hmmm-mmm, that's my name."
"Bridget," said the second dancer
"I'm Tammy," the third replied
"And my name is francine, but you can just call me Frankie."
"Claire,"
"And call me Persephone." the leader said. "Nice to meet you, Nicole."
"Same," the female cat replied. "I would like to chat some more, but I need to get back to my new apartment. I really need the sleep."
"We all do." Claire joked, and all the ladies laughed. They all exited the Locker room and went back home, and the owner turned off all the lights of his nightclub and locked the front door.
Driving all the way back to her new apartment, and her vision was growing a little dim, and her head was a little heavy from all the exhaustion she is experiencing right now. As soon as she got back home, she took off her clothes, put on her pajamas, and slept on her bed in the new apartment.
Dreaming and snoozing away during the day, Nicole had a dream about being guilty of messing up her family, and thinking if she deserved to have her life partially ruined by Gumball, or if she deserved to get beaten terribly by Gumball for going to far on being a winner.
Alas, she might never get her old life, or her reputation back after all that she had done. Indeed, this is her new life now, and she can't go back to the life she had before. All she can do now is make the best of her new life, and crying in anguish and agony wasn't going to magically make it all better to her.
Matter of fact, a few tears had escaped her eyes, but she tried to overcome it by brushing it off and try and forget about her family at all. "Oh, grandma." Nicole sighed in her slumber. Despite the dream she had, she was very peaceful as the summer ocean while she was asleep. It was about seven hours and she awoken from her sleep, and she turned on a little TV to not he bored after waking up.
"In other story," said the male reporter on the small screen, "today, the Rainbow Factory has a new, better employee, and someone way better than Nicole Watterson, the worst mother in America."
Nicole flinched and she gritted her teeth in anger, and narrowed her eyes, and listened some more. "Oh, whatever," she said, "I am at a way better job."
"This employee, Daisy Pinn, has been described as a better employee and is named a nee employee of the month on her first day on the job."
Nicole growled and turned the channel. "Big whoop. I'm not gonna listen to that."
Suddenly, the doorbell rang and it revealed to he Mr. Smiley. "Hello Nicole, how are you doing?"
"Hello, Mr. Smiley. I am doing terrific. I haven't felt unhappy as when my kids were born... except when I got disowned from my family, of course."
The landlord smiled hearing the news. "That's wonderful." he said with a warm smile. Are you going to make a lot of money as he says?"
"Oh yes. I'll get my first cheque soon. I can't believe I didn't think of being a strip dancer sooner. These jobs gives you more money than ever."
"As long as you're beautiful, which you are, then yes."
"Well, thank you." Nicole flushed at the compliment. "This could really work out well for me over the coming days. Yep, you are talking to a whole new Nicole Watterson."
"perfect. Way to get back into the swing of things, Nicole." Smiley patter her shoulder. "I knew you would get your confidence back. When are you going back to work?"
"About eight tonight. I'm going to sleep more during the day now."
"Perfect. Are you sure you're feeling better?"
"Yep. I've never felt so better in my life."
"Good. Talk to me if you need anything." Smiley offered.
"I will."
the landlord closed the door, and Nicole was alone again, who got herself some water and made herself some microwave fettuccine alfredo as something to eat. She still wished that she can apologize to Gumball and tell him of her new job and her new success. Alas, she was still angrybwoth him as well, and happy that she didn't gave to see him anymore.
Turning the TV back on, and closing the blinds of her flat, she was flicking the channels for anything good to watch on the screen. "Man, there is nothing else really on today." she complained. Deep down, she was thinking that she can buy herself a new television more thsg she had a brush high-paying job.
