The Real Me- Chapter 5

Josh brought out all his hair products and set them on the coffee table in front of the couch. Harry gave Josh a nervous glance.

"Chill." Josh said shaking a can of hair product. Harry whined and closed his eyes. Josh spent about 30 minutes working on Harry's hair. Josh was the very first person to find a way to tame Harry's hair. Of course it took more that half of each of his expensive hair products to do it, but he did it. He styled Harry's hair so that it was spiked all over and flipped up at the front.

"I'm a genius! You look SO cute."

"I'm afraid." Josh laughed and handed Harry a hand mirror.

"Hey, it actually looks good."

"Duh, I did it!" Harry chuckled lightly.

"Thanks."

"No Prob! Let's go!"

"I'm ready."

The two boys walked out the front door and got into Josh's black Jetta. In the car the boys started discussing where to go.

"You know where we haven't been yet?"

"Where?"

"Dave's."

"Dave's?"

"Yep."

"Is it any good?"

"It's the best. I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier."

"Sounds good."

"Alrighty then, Dave's it is!"

The boys sped off to Dave's Bar. (What? You knew it was going to happen.) They got there, parked, go tout, and straightened the clothes before going inside. Inside the place was crazy. In the center of the room there was a round stage with poles, flashing lights, smoke, and water shooting up all over the place. And in the middle of the mass were naked, or partially naked people showing off there stuff.

"Whoa…" Harry moaned. Josh looked him over and, noticing the strain in the crotch of Harry's pants, smiled. Josh patted Harry on the shoulder. The two walked further into the bar and sat down at a table close to the stage. A pantless/pantyless waitress with a wet white t-shirt came up to them and asked them what they wanted. They ordered two beers and a stack of onion rings. Harry sat back in his seat trying to adjust himself in his pants. Suddenly the stage cleared and all the lights, water, and smoke stopped. The pole disappeared into the ground. Nothing was there, it was just a plain old stage. Then there was a voice echoing throughout the bar.

"And now, everybody's favorite: Dragon!"

The whole place erupted with cheers.

"Who's Dragon?"

"I don't know."

Then the lights started up again and a thin layer of smoke covered the bottom of the stage. More cheers from the crowd.