ims open and anons welcomed since I’m not about to sleep tonight.

KITTY went over to the next car in line, smiling as she leaned into the window and flashed a bright smile at the familiar face. “hey, you. we gone make sure to get you right.” she said giddily, grabbing one of the buckets they had sitting on the curb before coming back up. “you want the full wash, a quick clean up, or what?” she raised an eyebrow, her body already damp from the hose.

seeing as her shift was almost over, she was pretty much over the night. she had every thought to throw the bucket of water on him, and for a second, she almost did. but when she saw his fist balled up, she couldn’t help but retract. she knew the type of person he could be when he was mad, and honestly she couldn’t be bothered with covering up anything with makeup for the next night. “ight, dawg. just get the fuck from ‘round me. don’t need you or no other nigga.” her face was completely turned up, “i got me. i always had me. before i even met yo’ ass. and will long after.” of course she ain’t want to go separate ways with him, but right then, she needed to get the fuck away from everybody. she started making her way to the locker room, just wanting to get home. “i done already met a nigga like tony. so i know what the fuck to avoid!” she called after him, finally turning back to go inside.

KITTY went over to the next car in line, smiling as she leaned into the window and flashed a bright smile at the familiar face. “hey, you. we gone make sure to get you right.” she said giddily, grabbing one of the buckets they had sitting on the curb before coming back up. “you want the full wash, a quick clean up, or what?” she raised an eyebrow, her body already damp from the hose.

she put down what she was doing almost instantly when he spoke, looking into the window of the car and flashing an apologetic smile before gesturing for them to forward to the next girl in line. dior began walking over to andreko, pushing over towards one of the walls away from where the cars were. “dreko, i’on know what the fuck yo’ problem is, and frankly, i don’t give a fuck.” her voice had dropped, definitely not the usual sweet tone she used when talking to customers or her coworkers. “but don’t come up here to my job actin’ a ass cause you and tony got into it. that’s not my fuckin’ problem.” dior spat at him. she couldn’t lie, what he said had cut her deep. but she wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of showing it right then. “don’t see why you hate that nigga so much, you just like him. lashing out on anybody because when you hurt you just gotta fuck up everybody else energy. fuck on somewhere!”

KITTY went over to the next car in line, smiling as she leaned into the window and flashed a bright smile at the familiar face. “hey, you. we gone make sure to get you right.” she said giddily, grabbing one of the buckets they had sitting on the curb before coming back up. “you want the full wash, a quick clean up, or what?” she raised an eyebrow, her body already damp from the hose.

the girl really wasn’t paying much mind to her surroundings, simply going from car to car and doing her job. she was quickly brought from her thoughts and the music playing in her head at the sound of dreko’s voice. she cocked one of her brows, giving him an aggravated stare. “no the fuck i ain’t. the night barely started, don’t start fuckin’ up my tip flow.” she snapped at him, disregarding him as she started to wipe her sponge over the car. by that point, the patron had let up his window, and she could clench her teeth when speaking in a fake sweet voice. “what are you tryna prove right now, dreko?”

DIABLA sucked her teeth as she snatched the crisp $100 bill from the male's extended hand whose vehicle she had just finished washing. "Getcho old ass on, sir. I told you already, if it's not stiff right now, the only thing you can give me is your card numbers, expiration dates and all. You can't handle me, big boy." To her surprise, the male handed over his wallet and she graciously accepted; planting a kiss on the older man's face as she emptied his wallet. "Thank yooou! See you at the Pynk, tomorrow, daddy." Turning on her heels as she counted the cash she'd collected she pointed her finger into her mouth signaling that she was about to be sick. "That nigga to tell me he'd pop THREE viagara's if i went home with him right now and wouldn't listen when i said i don't do pink."

the femme couldn’t help but start cheesing at DIA’s assertion, waving her off. “girl, bye! not you spot on ‘cause he was giving off very ‘i’d do anything for some pussy’ vibes.” she chuckled, starting on washing the next car and giving a smile to the man in the driver’s seat. “what you doing after we finish here?” she raised an eyebrow, partially just wanting to be a lil’ nosy. “i might have a dick appointment.”

DIABLA sucked her teeth as she snatched the crisp $100 bill from the male's extended hand whose vehicle she had just finished washing. "Getcho old ass on, sir. I told you already, if it's not stiff right now, the only thing you can give me is your card numbers, expiration dates and all. You can't handle me, big boy." To her surprise, the male handed over his wallet and she graciously accepted; planting a kiss on the older man's face as she emptied his wallet. "Thank yooou! See you at the Pynk, tomorrow, daddy." Turning on her heels as she counted the cash she'd collected she pointed her finger into her mouth signaling that she was about to be sick. "That nigga to tell me he'd pop THREE viagara's if i went home with him right now and wouldn't listen when i said i don't do pink."

KITTY held her stomach, pretending to gag as she rolled her eyes. “these niggas really say anything.” she shook her head, spraying the car she’d been washing with the hose water. “earlier one of ‘em was saying he’d give me his kid’s college savings if i let him hit. it’s like..... you cannot be for real.” she chuckled, putting up a thumbs up and smiling as she took the bills the man gave her. she then turned back to DIABLA, shrugging. “the shit we gotta put up with..”

y’all can have that game, slide to my IMs. thnx.

still being a lil’ t’d from the night before, KITTY was excited for her shift tonight. she went to the bar and sat at a stool, leaning against the counter and reaching out to one of the bartenders. “can i get two shots of fireball? i need a little kick.” she said with a smile, looking around her for the night’s potentials.

when she caught sight of JINX, her entire demeanor perked up. the girl was always good energy, and it easily rubbed off on KITTY. “says you! it’s giving bawdy!” she complimented back, snapping with her words. “ain’t i always?! i’m reading to get some hard hittin’ tips tonight. everybody’s always on their worst behavior on red nights.” she replied, smiling at her as the shots were brought over.

𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐔 emerged from the backroom to make her presence known behind the bar, adjusting the black one-piece embracing her voluptuous shape to ensure the plunging neckline wasn’t revealing too much. seeing the crowd of waiting attendees forming around, she wasted no time and sprung into action to deal with the club’s bustle. the scarlet haired beauty had just wrapped up serving a patron with one of tonight’s drink specials when she spotted a well-known face getting settled down on one of the stools; deciding to approach them with a flash of her ivories. “ay’, what can i get you tonight ? you thinking about trying something new ?”

upon being asked about trying something new, KITTY thought it over for a second. “always, surprise me, mama.” she nodded to herself, knowing that her usual drink was fireball, henny, or patron. she wanted to branch out just a lil’ bit. “something to get me hyped. tonight is special.” she smiled. she always loved code red nights, everybody always looked sexy as hell.

im's open if you wanna plot or keep a nigga company.

KITTY shook her head quickly in response, holding the cup up. “This my third one. Stop tryna play me.” She said in a playful tone, bobbing her head to the song playing and winding her hips in time. She looked at the bottle in his hand, “Good choice of liquor, it goes down smoother too.” She went over to where he was standing and watched as one of the bottle girls brought another bottle. “You need some help with that?” She asked, raising her cup towards him.

She widened her eyes, letting out a small laugh as she downed the shot in one go. “MADONNA? Oh, boy I can sing but I can’t sang for real. And J. Lo can’t even sing so what you tryna say?” She teased, crossing her arms. KITTY thought about it for a second, “I don’t know. We still got another hour, you might see me up there.”