I'm With the Band.

Jack the Stipper.

Chapter 12

Remi’s point of view

Even though I hate Kyle, I think that Gabriel went too far, I shivered again.

Gabriel paced his arm around my shoulder, and said;

“You don’t have to worry ‘bout him babe.”

I shrugged away from him and went to help Mitchi up.

“Well, Jack the Stripper, you learn anything?” I asked her forcing a smile.

Mitchi laughed lightly and started un-lacing her boots.

“Never get a job in a strip joint with stairs.” She said and stuck her tongue out at me.

“Your lizard gene finally coming out sis?” Gabriel asked her.

In response, he got a boot chucked at him.

Mitchi looked at me and winked.

“So wanna hit the town, see the lights, go to Vegas…” she looked at her watch, “we could get hitched as well, we got the time.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Change now!” I said. “And if we get married in Vegas we take my name.”

Mitchi laughed as she walked up the stairs, carrying her boots.
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Sorry its short the co-writer likes shortness!