The bar was packed tonight and people were lining up to hear me sing I was beyond nervous. Andrew got me this white dress that stopped at my thighs with a white fur coat with bear ears on it and heels the had straps to wrapped around my legs what was weird was he got a push up bra I looked like a princess. Tonight I felt like mixing it up a little and sung "Perfect by Ed Sheeran" that's my favorite song the next song I sung was "ocean eyes" after everyone left I set on the chair reading a book with a cold glass of pink Madras it was my favorite drink so fare. Sweat yet sour my boss Andrew walked up to me and said we made twenty seven thousand tonight you have the voice of an angel he put his hand on my thigh and I felt heat settling between my legs, Andrew was a nice looking guy but he was my boss not my lover he was rubbing up and down my thigh I gentle moved his hand away and he backed off. let me drive you home he smiled and agreed once I got to my place I walked up the stairs to my apartment door it was a girl she was maybe thirteen she set on the hallway stairs when her parents argued she had her headphones on. I gave her fifteen dollars for breakfast everyday I don't know what she did with the money but she always said thx, sometimes she would sleep in my living room I took a very much needed bath and got in to bed and slept like a baby. To Be Continued