Chapter 3: iDance on Tables

To get out of the apartment were Romeo and Celda were smooching and everything, I went to the hottest dance club in Bridgeport. Well, it was really smoking tonight at least. "Hey, umm I'm like, a mixologist so can I moonlight here?", I asked the bartender, my heart thumping wildly. She looked me up and down as I squirmed under her scrutinizing eyes. "No.", the Mixologist said simply while she returned to her work. "W-what?!", I sputtered in disbelief. "You're not good enough for the big leagues, kid.", The woman told me.

"Fine...", I muttered angrily. An idea sparked in my brain, maybe if I annoyed her enough she would let me moonlight. When her back was turned, I hoisted myself up on the counter. "Time to get me groove on", I murmured as I smiled wickedly. "One Woohoo on the rocks coming right up!", the unsuspecting Mixologist shouted. "Do you really have to yell?", her customer whined while pouting. "Yes, I really have to yell.", the Mixologist growled.

I started dancing on the table. The Mixologist rolled her eyes and groaned. "Will you let me moonlight?", I asked nicely with a smile. "No.", that stubborn woman replied shortly. A couple men were gaping at me and I flashed an amazing smile at them and winked flirtatiously. A couple of them whistled while the rest of them blushed. Dancing on tables is really fun, I should do this more often. "Will you let me now?", I said without stopping my dancing. "No!", That Mixologist yelled.

I looked at the mixologist as she was cleaning the counter, "Now?" "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!", She roared. The music stopped and everyone turned to stare at us. The mixologist turned red and ducked behind the counter while I kept on dancing. "Keep on partying everyone!", I laughed. The music started again.

I spotted a woman wearing a cool pair of shades, she seemed familiar...Then it hit me like a sledgehammer, she was a celebrity! To the bartender's relief I got off the table and walked towards the celebrity.

Casually, I walked over to her with an indifferent look on my face. "Hey, have we met before?", I asked coolly. The celeb looked puzzled, "I don't think so." "You just look so familiar...", I said sneakily. She giggled, "Oh, I'm a celebrity! You probably saw me on TV." I surveyed her, "Hmm...yes, that must be it." My acting skills must be fantastic 'cause inside I was jumping up and down. "Sarah Striker.", Sarah said smiled," and you are?" I grinned at her, "Shizzle, Erin Shizzle." And thus the road to stardomm was opened.
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Thanks for reading!!!! This is why I had to stop my other DITFT:

Ahhh...poor Elisabeth. See, I couldn't continue with her like this! Oh well :) I like my Shizzles.
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