ch. 59 - that crazy chick

CHAPTER 59
THAT CRAZY CHICK


Narrator: Inside a strip club with pink outlines all around the sides of the building, Jacq was sitting at one of the big tables taking her last of five shots of whiskey. After filling the whole drink in her mouth, she immediately slammed the shot glass on the table, breathing deeply.

Once a female Hispanic server arrived at her table…

Female Hispanic Server: Dang, girl. You’re all wiped out!

Jacq: Don’t sweat it. I’m just trying to finish up my day here.

F.H. Server: Really? Have you had enough yet?

Jacq: Does it even look like I’m done?

F.H. Server: Ya know, it looks like you oughta cool off in the outdoors. You’re letting your emotions get the best of you.

Jacq: (standing up, approaching server) Get this: (pointing at herself) It’s my life, my body, my emotions. (now pointing at server) YOU have no right to pick on my emotions like that!

F.H. Server: Look, lady. I ain’t here to fight. This is a strip club. Why are you here all by yourself?

Jacq: Who are you to say I can’t be here, just becuz I’m all by myself? Who do you think you’re talking to?

F.H. Server: The question is, who are YOU talking to? If you’re gonna have that attitude on me, then I might as well kick you outta this building.

Jacq: You would do that?

F.H. Server: Yeah! If you want to, I can have security do it right now!

Jacq: (moving her head as though she were drunk) Don’t be so hard on me. (putting hand on server’s shoulder) Lemme do a dance first.

Narrator: Once a techno song began playing…

Jacq: It’s on, baby. (lets go of the server’ shoulder)

Narrator: So Jacq went to the stage platform doing her wild drunk dance. A couple of the strippers on the stage backed away, and the whole audience was watching her.

Hispanic Male Bartender: Daaym she’s fuckin’ crazy! (watching Jacq spinning rapidly around the pole)

Narrator: But it wasn’t until a few moments later that Jacq removed her black tanktop as she tossed it on the stage floor. Then she dropped her skinny blue jeans on the same floor and continued dancing.

White Man: (somewhere around his 30’s, wearing a black suit; with his other white male friend) Wow she’s one dangerous dancer!

Narrator: Some of the guys were cheering and raising their hands at her.

Jacq later hopped off the stage platform and immediately kissed the same white guy directly on the lips. After a long one…

Voice: Ey!!

Narrator: Jacq turned her head to the two security guards approaching her. Ignoring them, Jacq continued kissing the guy as everyone was cheering.

The security guards got closer, and one of them grabbed her, pulling her away from the white guy.

Jacq: Hey! What are you doing?!

Guard1: You’ve gone too far on this, missy!

Jacq: Let go of me!

Narrator: While the guards were carrying her toward the front door entrance…

Jacq: I love you!! (referring to man she kissed as she blows her last on him)

Narrator: But the guards threw her out the door as she fell on the ground.

Jacq: Heyyy! (as they walked away) Don’t leave me here!

Narrator: Jacq remained silent afterwards, then saw a couple of guys passing by her, laughing at her as one of them blew a love whistle at her.

Jacq got up on her feet, and immediately sprinted away from the strip club.