I stood, lingering, around the entrance of a club, an unlit cigarette hanging from my mouth. My teeth chattered together, it was freezing, I was freezing. I spotted a man who had just stepped out of the club. He leaned against the wall, taking deep breaths. I strolled over to him.
"Got a lighter I can borrow?" I asked. The man looked up at me and shook his head. He then looked me up and down, probably judging me. I was use to that by now. I said nothing more, I spun around about to walk around. I felt his hand take hold of my arm. I looked back at him, pulling away as I did so.
"I'm Andrew. Fancy coming inside for a drink with me? Might be able to find you a lighter too" His voice was posh, spoke each word properly. Maybe he was a man with a bit of money? A business man possibly? No, he looked too young to be a business man. Just as I was about to answer I heard a woman's voice shout from the other side of the street, a voice that sounded familiar. I turned my head. It was Louise, one of the girl's who worked with me. She was tottering towards me in her skyscraper heels, dressed far more revealing than me. He bleach blonde hair in tight curls, her face plastered in make-up, eyelashes touching her eyebrows, bright red lips.
"First client of the night" Her voice shrieked. She was no doubt off her face on drugs, "Not bad either" She added. She looked Andrew up and down, he had a look of confusion on his face, but I think he finally clicked in as after a few seconds, he no longer looked so confused. His eyes flicked between me and Louise.
"Haven't you got somewhere to be?" I snarled at Louise. I never did like the girl, she was too outspoken and in your face. She gave me a dirty look before tottering off up the street.
"I best get back inside" Andrew said. I rolled my eyes; I wasn't surprised that he was no longer interested in me.
"Don't want to ask me inside for a drink now you've realised I'm a prostitute" I stated. I shook my head and walked off into the night.
I watched as the woman walked off. Should I of gone after her? It was too late now, she had gone. I started to wonder. Would she of come inside with me for a drink if that girl hadn't of turned up?
"Andrew" I looked up at the sound of my name being called. It was Daniel, he was accompanied by a petite girl, who had long brown hair and a slim figure, "Meet Sarah" He leaned into me, "Isn't she hot?" Indeed she was. I gave the girl a small smile, she returned the smile.
"I've just met a... 'hot' girl" I said. She wasn't hot. She was beautiful. Her face was still engraved in my mind.
"Oh yeah? Where is she?" Daniel asked.
"She was a prostitute" I replied simply. This caused Daniel to start laughing, the girl let out a giggle too.
"Didn't know you'd stoop so low, paying for sex. Mate, we'll find you one for free tonight" Daniel insisted.
"I didn't want to sleep with the girl" I retorted. I wouldn't of minded, but I'm not a one night stand type of bloke, "She asked me for a lighter" I insisted as Rob, Luke and Brian joined us on the pavement. They were all chanting and singing loudly.
"Here, Lads, Andrew wants to get laid!" Daniel shouted to them. I rolled my eyes, oh I could kill Daniel at times. They all began to cheer at me. I sighed.
