After Dinner I get ready to go to the club where I work. It's friday so it's gonna be Busy and half of our people won't be serving because they are really Busy in bed. We don't have a uniform the only dress code is that it has to be black. I put on a oversized black top which I cut and ripped apart, a short black jeans and my favourite high heel boots. I like my work, I like the gibberish chatter of people trying to talk to eachother over the music. I like to watch how milionairs fall from their seats. I work in the most prestegious club in the whole city. 

I come in. "Hi Anne" "you're late" "I had classes and be grateful I'm here, it's not my normal shift." Anne smiles before disappearing behind a curtain. Anne is in charge if our Boss isn't here. I make everything ready for the shift when luce comes in he is our Boss and I've never seen him in other clothes than his black and red businesssuit. "Everything ready? He stops when je notices me. "This is not your normal shift is it?" "No it isn't, but I'm always happy to do an extra shift" "like the shoes" I chuckle. We are ready to open. The fiery smell from the smoke machines drifts through the Place. I love this job the only thing I hate is half drunk people flirting with you.

It's pretty far in my shift when I see a boy sitting on a couch looking like he's about to faint. I walk towards him "are you okay?"? I scream over the music, he doesn't respond I try to remember the little sign languages I know. I decide to het him some water. When I return two people are screaming to him "hey, leave him alone" " oh, a gay boy and a dumb one, perfect match" "yeah I'm a dumb gay boy but leave him Alone" "why would we. What are going to do?" Je says while picking the boy up. I kick him in his face one of the reasons you should wear heels. I get him on the ground and turn his arm around before letting thesecurity do their work "are you okay?" I ask. my Hair is out of model and full of sweat. I give him the water. he Signs something, ohhh he's deaf, but he heard my answer, oh he could be mute, oh the poor dear, I have no Idea what he's signing but I see his respiration quicken and before I can do anything het passes out