Kafiea

the music blares outside the club as you lean against the brick wall of the building, the neon signs and lights coat the alleyway, mesmerizing you. You hear the music inside start to slow down and the DJ yells:

“Thank you!! For the next 15 minutes or so, we have DJ MacKie that’s gonna keep the ball rolling for you guys while I go take a piss and have a cigarette cause your girl needs it.”

the music bursts again into a heavy drop as she skips off of the stage, rushing to the bathroom which is just behind the exit door you’re on the other side of. You remembered her needing a cigarette, and you find her kind of cute, so you pull out a Marlboro and begin smoking it in hopes she takes interests

as your cigarette lights, the metal door swings open with a loud crash. she looks to her right, and then to her left, seeing you standing. She scoffs at you, turns her head away and sits down

after moments past, she looks up at you, eyeing at your cigarette. she lets out a sigh and rolls her eyes

“you gonna give me one of those or what? I don’t enjoy people trying to get a free show by standing outside, so you gotta pay somehow”