The young girl came into the club like always eyes searching for a miracle. The dancer who had caused drama between the blonde dancer and the young girl was there. She had come to be a friend of sorts to the young girl. After thinking the blonde dancer was not coming back, she figured why not befriend the petite brunette dancer. The club was busy, which was a good thing. She walked up the stairs to the DJ booth to see her friend.
"Guess who worked last weekend." He said. The girl's face went blank.
"Nuh uh." She said, oh-so-eloquently. He nodded and informed she was working tomorrow night. The girl sighed. She really couldn't afford to make it into the club that night, let alone tomorrow. Nonetheless she was so excited that she had, indeed returned… not that she would let that show.
The whole night thoughts of the blonde had plagued her mind. The friend she who accompanied her to the club had never been there before, so the girl gave him the rundown. While talking about the woman who had captivated her so much, her eyes lit up and an uncontrollable smile graced her features. Even more so once her friend informed her she 'had it bad.' The only thought weighing on her mind being, what was gonna happen when they see each other? The last time they saw each other the blonde dancer wouldn't make eye contact. The girl went up to her stage every time, and the dancer ignored her. Off the stage was a completely different story. When the dancer wasn't in the glowing colorful lights, her eyes wouldn't leave the young girl. If the young girl looked around and saw the dancer, sorrowful blue eyes met her own until the dancer broke eye contact. This all happened after their blowup. Here, four months later, she wasn't sure what to expect. The young girl's eyes followed the energetic brunette dancer, and watch as the girl gave secret signals to make the young girl smile. Other than that, the dancer ignored her, she was just too busy.
As the young girl thought about it, the blonde dancer was never ever too busy to come over and give her a hug and spend time with her. She never once put her off. Now this was a decision? Seriously? Its between the most amazing woman she's ever met whom she was pretty sure once she saw again she would once again be head over heels in love, and then there's the brunette. The woman who claimed she was a true friend, but would ditch plans regularly with the young girl. She did everything in her power to get in between the blonde dancer and the young girl, and when the blonde went away she kept the girl at arm's distance claiming she was too busy all the time. The young girl couldn't believe she actually had to put thought into this decision. She was going to give it her all to fix things with the blonde.
Throughout the day, butterflies haunted her stomach. She contemplated not going on account of her fear of being sick. Nonetheless she had to do it if she wanted to fix things. She entered the club, and immediately her eyes scanned the room. Her heart sunk, as she didn't see her dancer. She took note that the brunette dancer was nowhere in sight either. She walked up to her friend Andy who is usually the DJ, but was a bouncer on Saturdays who was standing in front of the single stage.
"It's the day." He said with a big smile. The girl smiled back and gave him a hug. They got wrapped up in conversation, and the girl decided she needed a drink other than her beer to calm her nerves. As she was walking up to the bar, she slowed her stride thanks to a group of people standing around at the base of the stairs. She sighed and looked up, her eyes meeting crystal blue. Immediately, the girl froze to the spot as her and the blonde dancer stared at each other. Time seemed to stand still as they looked at one another. The guy on the dancer's arm pointed out that they had a clear path, as they were shaken from their trance and she began walking up the stairs as the girl headed to the bar.
After downing a shot and draining her beer, she got another beer and headed over to Andy to keep each other company. Before she knew what was happening, the young girl heard the dancer's stage name announced, and she sauntered over towards the girl and bouncer. The young girl's eyes widened as she took in her outfit, a deputy sheriff outfit complete with a badge which barely covered her backside. The bouncer stepped forward to help the dancer off the stage, and the blonde up onto the stage. The young girl's eyes never left the blonde's body. The way she moved to the music was so fluid like it took no effort at all. As the song came to an end, the girl cleared her throat and watched as Andy helped her down the steps and onto the floor. Knowing that there was a once song break in-between when the dancer got off that stage and went to the main stage, the young girl took a seat and waited for the blonde to be called up. Dancers changed stages, and the blonde gracefully walked up the stairs. The young girl watched as she dances in front of two businessmen to her right. This could go one of two ways: either the dancer will come to her next or skip over her as she did the last time they saw each other. As she finished up in front of them, she looked over to the young girl and gave her a bright smile before saying hello.
The young girl's face could have split in half from how fast the smile broke across her face. The dancer kneeled and leaned forward patting the stage in front of her, indicating for the young girl to join her up there. The girl spun around and pulled herself up onto the stage and lay down. The dancer slipped a dollar bill into the girl's pants before lifting her shirt and bra up to her neck. The blonde gracefully climbed over the girl in the opposite direction, and took the money out with her mouth; sliding back to pepper kisses over a flat stomach, while rubbing their bare chests together. Guys whooped and hollered as the dancer traced the girl's nipples with her lips. She slid backwards once more to rub noses with the girl and give her a kiss on the cheek. As the dancer moved back up to a kneeling position, she put the girl's clothes back into place before thanking her for the second time. The girl shot up and sat back down in her seat, watching the blonde with glazed over eyes.
Immense happiness filled the girl as she realized that there wasn't any strain on their relationship. She watched the dancer finish up the song and head to the other side of the stage. As she got down, the girl's head swam. She had hoped, but couldn't believe this was all happening. The dancer was somewhat busy giving dancers to customers who were in awe of the fact that the dancer would even speak to them. The young girl had to smile to herself. To say the dancer was charming would be a huge understatement. These poor men don't have a chance.
The girl watched as the dancer had a bit of downtime and was standing there talking to a coworker before she approached her. They hugged and caught up for a few minutes. The young girl apologized for what happened, and the dancer waved it off as being in the past. They had a great conversation until the dancer was called in a different direction. Busy, busy. Once the dancer was on stage again, the young girl was up there too with her. All the guys and a few women were wishing they were in the young girl's place, under the near nude blonde. They joked and danced together, had a blast until the dancer was off stage. They quickly fell back into their old rhythm, as if nothing had happened for those four months they hadn't seen each other.
The young girl went back over to her bouncer friend and was spending time with him, when she looked over. The blonde dancer was dressed in her street clothes, meaning she was off the clock. The bouncer smile and nudged her, and the girl made a lame excuse about her hands being dirty and her needing to wash them. While washing her hands, she heard a loud, cheery "Hey!" from behind her. She looked in the mirror and saw the blonde smiling brightly at her. They both washed their hands and made conversation. This being one of the only times the young girl had talked to her fully dressed, which is usually the opposite in most situations. The girl realized that she wasn't as shy around the dancer anymore, having almost lost her for good. They joked about getting older, and birthdays. They talked about what was new in their lives and new additions, as in pets. Soon, they would both have to leave the bathroom. When they did, the young girl remembered they really weren't allowed to socialize while the dancer was off the clock. The girl told the dancer, she really was lucky to have her back in her life and that she thought she would never see her again. The dancer smiled and informed her she only took some time off and that everything was right again. They said their goodbyes and gave each other a hug and kiss on the cheek before parting ways. After giving Andy a hug goodbye, the girl left the club with the brightest smile on her face.