*California Nightclubs* A David Desrosiers One Shot

Name: Alison or Aly
Age: 25 (David: 27)


I stood behind the bar. I was a bartender in a California night club. The slutty outfits we had to wear were degrating. Seriously. It was like wearing a bikini in front of a bunch drunk and horny guys who don't know how to keep their hands to themselves. I had no where to go. I couldn't get a job anywhere else. Who wants a girl who's worked at the sluttiest night club in California to work for them? My parents kicked me out at 17 when they found out that I had lost my virginity. To make things even better my boyfriend left me when he found out where I worked. This job didn't pay well. It was about enough to rent a cheap apartment in the sleazy part of town and put a bit of food on the table.
I looked up from wiping down the counter. A man, older, maybe 40's looked at me. "Hey babe. Think you could get me a nice cold beer?" He made a reach for me but I moved to get his beer. To bad I couldn't slap them. I"d get fired if I did. The man left as I gave him his beer. Soon the counter was filled with horny men who hit on the girls like me who worked behind the counter. The tables were filled. The dance floor was filled. The loud music pounded through the club. "What can I get 'cha?" I asked a cute boy. His black hair covered his forehead. He smiled. The kind of smile that makes you just want to melt. I barely heard his order. My body moved automaticly to mix his drinks. I handed them to him. "Uh here." He said. He handed me a 50. Before I could get his change He disappeared. damn! he was HOTT! I was suddenly distracted by a horny little bastard who started hitting on me.
~~David's Point of View~~
I walked up to the bar only to see a very hot looking girl take my order. Poor girl. How canshe work in this place with all these horny fuckers? I told her what I wanted and she brought it back quickly. I left her money not waiting for change. Walking back to the rest of Simple Plan I handed a drink to Jeff. "So who's the girl?" Pierre snapped me out of my thoughts. "What? There is no girl!" I told him. "Mhm. And you don't have ADD." Seb told me. "Fine." I gave in. "She works up at the bar."
"Hmph. And your going to fall for a cheap hooker." Chuck teased.
"Well. Uh. Maybe she just doesn't have anywhere else to go!" I tried to stand up for her.
"Mhm. Of course she doesn't. Not some random rich guys house that fell in love with her when he saw the slutty outfits these girls wear." Pierre stated sarcasticly. I pouted at the guys reaction.
"Just go up there and talk to her David!" Seb told me.
"I WILL!" I shouted at him before getting up.
~~Alison's Point of View~~
My black hair, that I had straightened, fell in front of my face. I sighed as I took the next guys order. Some of the girls enjoyed all the horny guys hitting on her. She's able to sleep with like 50 guys a night. Suddenly the man from before appeared at the counter. I walked over to see what I could get him. "Hi! I'm David!" He told me. He was quite hyper but in that cute kind of way. "Alison. Or Aly." I stated. "What Can i get you?" I asked him. He seemed nice. One of the few who wasn't straight up asking if he could get into my pants. "Nothing. I just wanted to talk to you." David seemed hesitant to say the last part. "Right. And I bet your going to try and lure me back and get into my pants right? If your looking for a girl like that go down check out one of the other girls."
"No not like that!" He seemed uh I don't really know how to put it. Like he was sincere I guess. "Listen. You're just really ho- or beautiful. And you seem like you don't really want to be here. And I thought maybe you could use a friend." Luckily I had my back turned so he couldn't see my blush.
"Listen. David. I can't get out of here. I hafta work here open till close everynight just to keep my apartment." I didn't want to tell him that. It just kind of slipped out. He seemed lost in thought so I continued serving the other horny guys. "How about this.." David finally stated. "You seem really great." I was distracted by his eyes and then his black sweatshirt. BUt he continued on. "And I dont' think that you like working here. So what if you came to work with us?" I was being offered a job?
"Us? Who's us?" I questioned.
"SImple Plan." I thought about it.
"Well I guess it's better than working here." I Stated. David seemed extremly happy. He led me out from behind the counter. Strangley he offered me his sweatshirt. Thank god. All the attire was, was a bikini top and some REALLY short shorts. The sweatshirt hung down to about mid thigh. David led me back to his table filled with four other guys.
~~6 months later~~
I sat on the tour bus next to DAvid. I wasn't working that much. Just when they needed something done. In return they gave me a place to stay and not a degrating job. "So what about your parents? Aren't they worried about you?" I heard Pierre ask me. I knew they just wanted to know more but sometimes it was tough. "Uh well they don't care anymore." David suddenly took concern. "WHat? Why?" "I uh lost my virginity before I was married." I saw looks from everyone. "I DIDN"T MEAN TO I SWEAR!" The memory of that night still haunted me. I could tell that they knew what I meant. Rape. Suddenly my hott friend pulled me aside. DAvid. He pulled me into the bedroom bunk area. "Uh listen. I uh really like you and stuffs and-" His voice trailed off. I leaned my small body against his wrapping my arms around him. He seemed surprised at first. "Maybe you wanted to be my girlfriend?" I Smiled and pressed my lips against his.
(Hoped you liked. Probably not. It was kinda sucky. But that's what you get when i'm this tired. heheeh jk jk jk. but really i am tired)