Hey peoples...I know I suck! This was meant to be to you ages ago! I had an epic fail, RL kicks ass sometimes. But by way of an apology, I will be posting 2 or 3 chapters today and then back to my usual midweek schedule.

As always mahoosive thanks to my Beta twilightmenrhot dunno what I would do without you, you make my stories readable! Also to my prereader whitegurl2013 who tells me whether something works or not!

As always...I own a Cullen keyring and the plot line, wish I had a bar like this though, S. Meyer owns everything else! Sad times for me!

BPOV

Shopping with Ali is an experience! I swear that girl oozes sex. I am gonna have to become less embarrassed when I work with her and Rosie. Rosie met up with us about half way through the shopping as we were entering Doc Blacks. I immediately zoned in on the funky shoes that were available and overheard the conversation between Ali and Rosie.

"So, what you think? She's fit huh? Eddie clearly likes the look of her." Rosie said quickly to Ali.

"Yep, she is so not interested though! But you're right she is super fit! The dudes at the bar will be drooling and that's just Em and C! Es did right offering her a trial!" replied Ali. I turn to show them the heels I have found, they have metal studs along front and down the heel, they are so delicious I want to lick them. I have also found a pair of denim hot pants which have studs on them which would go really well.

After my epic shopping outing with Ali and Rosie I had acquired several dresses, all with flair hems and/or netting, some awesome come fuck me heels, some tanks, t-shirts and shorts. Apparently everything I will need for dancing and singing on the bar. Let's just hope I can cut it.

I walk into the bar at 6pm that night, I decide to try out the new attitude I am going for. No more blushing and stuttering for this little swan! "Hey Smirks!" I holler as I pass the front door.

"Smirks huh? Why do I get this nickname? You do know I am called Eddie right?" he asks with the smirk. I giggle at him and explain that he is constantly smirking so therefore this is his nickname. He looks at me like I am a loony. But lets me in regardless and I put my stuff behind the bar. I decided to wear my black skirt with netting and purple ribbon from waistband to hem, a black tank top and some purple pumps. I love my outfit and I am determined to look just as good as the others while I am working at least.

The bar begins to fill up and I am soon working the bar with Ali and Rosie. I dance around the bar doing the cleaning and other bits and pieces. A man comes to the bar asking for Es but Ali explains where she is and I don't even look up from what I am doing. At 9:30pm Es comes down from the office. "Hey Shortie, you look hot tonight! You ready to shake your ass and sing for the crowd?" I smile "Thanks Es, I am pleased you approve of my outfit. Yeh, I am so ready to sing! Did you set up the song I wanted?" I ask with a little too much enthusiasm.

"Yeh, that I did. Iz it is a perfect song to start with. The people aren't gonna know what has hit them. Well I best get sorted. Are you taking off the heels before you get on the bar? I would otherwise you could do yourself a mischief!" I chuckle at her and look down at my shoes. She is right mind, four inch heels are not gonna do me any favours.

It seems like minutes later that the bell is rung and Ali and Rosie are pulling me up to the bar. A microphone is thrust in my hands and I hear the song start. I take a deep breath and decide to go for it!

We've been here too long
Tryin' to get along
Pretendin' that you're oh so shy
I'm a natural ma'am
Doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high

Cry at night
No one in sight
An' we got so much to share
Talking's fine
If you got the time
But I ain't got the time to spare
YeahDo you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there, where
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there, where
There, yeah

I am shaking my ass at Ali and she is running her hands up and down Rosie, there are many cat calls from the floor. I am enjoying this so much. I don't want it to end!

Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Every girl an' boy
Needs a little joy
All you do is sit an' stare
Beggin' on my knees
Baby, won't you please
Run your fingers through my hair

I belt out the song and dance as much as I dare on the bar. Ali and Rosie are doing something they have clearly choreographed but I am just adding my own little touch to it.

My, my, my
Whiskey and rye
Don't it make you feel so fine
Right or wrong
Don't it turn you on
Can't you see we're wastin' time, yeahDo you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there, where
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch (Yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there, where
There, yeah

The song finishes and the cat calls coming from the crowd are all I need to continue the act. I complete another three songs before its time to get off the bar. In my usual klutzy manner I manage to get off the bar only to stand on some glass and embed it into my foot. I hate the sight of blood so I motion to Rosie what has happened. She runs off to get the first aider and I sit down on a turned over ice bucket before I fall down while Ali and Es manage the bar.

Oooh wonder who the first aider is?

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Cat x x