W R A Y A

Two days later, after the beige man's apology and all, I was back at Oniria, on stage with Nova and Raven behind me. The lights shone on us as Wet The Bed by Chris Brown began to play.

I was dressed in an Iridescent lacy one-piece with rhinestones paired with eight inches of glow-in-the-dark platform boots—and of course, I was covered in glitter. Complaining wasn't even an option anymore.

I've accepted my fate with glitters.

Unlike me, Nova and Raven were in more revealing lingerie and an even higher heels.

Twirling and twerking until the song was over. We left the stage and Nova couldn't contain the happiness in her as she jumped on me. "That was so fun!" She screamed. Unlike me, she started working as a stripper by choice. She wanted to be a stripper. She CHOSE to be a stripper and was so happy the first time she performed.

"Let's calm down and celebrate in my dressing room," I let out. We walked towards my dressing room, while Raven tried to calm Nova down from screaming again.

"Ahhhh!!!" Raven and Nova screamed in unison as we entered the dressing room. I flinched from the sudden noise as they both jumped on me and hugged me way too tight. "You're going to crush me," I let out.

"Sorry, we're just too excited,"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have performed today. Thank you so much!!!" Nova tightened her arms around me. "I understand, just please let me go," I let out as I tried to wiggle myself away from their arms.

"What the fuck!" Raven let out as she stepped closer to our things. "They are wet!" She held my jacket and said.

"What do you mean they are wet? How can they be wet?" I let out as I stepped closer to her and grabbed the jacket from her. The denim jacket was soaking wet. I dropped it and grabbed my dress and it was also wet.

I looked at the girls completely and utterly confused. "What-how-who did this?" Nova said as she took the dress from me. She felt the dress and dropped it on the recamier. She stepped closer to hers and Raven's bag, opening the bag, "These are not wet," She said.

"Only Wraya's things are wet," Raven let out in realisation. I scoffed immediately knowing who was petty enough to do something like that.

Number One, Kiss.

Number Two, Gift.

—but for the past years I've known Gift, she was never the type to do things behind someone's back. She liked confrontation and I knew she would never throw water on my things.

Kiss, on the other hand, had done something similar to this before. She broke my cosmetics and smudged them on my clothes. This time was water. I knew exactly what I needed to do.

"Hello?" Nova said to her phone as she raised the device to her ears. "Yes, I'm Nova, Neel's sister." She said and paused for a second.

"He's what?!!" She exclaimed. Her facial expression changed to terrified as her eyes began to water. "Yes, I'll be there!" She said and hung up.

"What happened?" Raven and I asked in Unison as we stepped closer to her.

"My brother, Brother was in an accident." She explained. "What? Is he okay?" I questioned. Obviously, he wasn't okay but in situations like this, that was what people normally ask. I didn't even know she had a brother.

"No, I'm going to the hospital to see him." She let out as she fetched her normal clothes from her bag. "I'll go with you, we're done with our dance anyways," Raven said as she also started fetching her clothes.

"I'll come with you too," I uttered.

"No, you stay here. You still have a dance. Tommy would be mad if you didn't stay," Nova said as she hurriedly put her clothes on.

The girls finished putting on their normal clothes and left with no words. I sat back down on the recamier and stared at my wet bag, trying to generate more anger before going to teach Kiss a lesson.

After I felt I was angry enough, I stood up and stormed to the back room. I paused as I got to the passageway, recalling the night I saw the beige man with guns and a ski mask.

I gulped as I got chills. Shrugging off the thoughts, I marched into the girls' dressing room in the back room. "Where the fuck are you, Kiss??!!" I yelled as I barged into the room.

The girls sat straight and some of them pointed to a corner where Kiss was smoking a cigarette at. We made eye contact as she blew out a smoke almost looking at me mockingly. "You fucking bitch!" I stormed to her and grabbed her hair.

I pulled her out of the corner and to the middle of the room before pushing her down on the floor. She tried to get up but failed as I hovered her and landed a slap on her face.

"How fucking dare you!" I yelled and landed two more slaps before feeling my hair getting pulled back. "Ahhh!" I let out a yelp, trying to grab the person's hand.

Finally getting up, I elbowed whoever had the guts to pull my hair in the gut. I felt my hair getting released as I turned to the girl. I landed a slap on her face before feeling my hair getting pulled again.

This time, I knew it was by Kiss.

I stumbled back as she pulled my hair. Using the same tactic I used with the previous girl, I elbowed Kiss. She let go of my hair and I used the opportunity to pull off one of my shoes and hit Kiss with it.

My hair got pulled back again and I didn't waste time throwing my hands back and hitting the sole of heels on the girl's head. "Ahhh!" She let out and grabbed her head.

I swung my shoe towards Kiss, hitting her face with the heel. I saw blood trickling down her face as gasp echoed after gasp in the room. Kiss touched her face and looked at her blood-stained hands before screaming. "Ahhhhh!!!!"

"Look what you've done!!" The other girl that was pulling my hair yelled. "What I've done? I'm not the one who was going around breaking cosmetics and throwing water on other people's clothes." I yelled back.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg. Do something like that again and I promise I'll have your head. You old slag," With that, I left Kiss looking pathetic on the floor as I walked towards the door with one heel in my hand and one heel on my feet.

I returned to my dressing and drank an entire bottle of water. My scalp was hurting after the whole fight. I groaned in pain as my head began throbbing from a headache.

After an hour, I had to do my second dance before heading home. I fixed my makeup, hair and put my other heels on before walking on stage.

The dance seemed longer than usual because of the head-splitting headache I was feeling. After the performance ended, I went straight to Tommy's office to inform him I would be going home.

He questioned about the fight and I told him my side of the story. "I think it's time Kiss retired," That was what he said.

Grabbing my wet bag, I headed out of the club in my dance clothes but was stopped by the same nice-looking man that stopped me two nights ago.

"Hi again, Nice performance as always. My boss wants you to have this." He passed a small jewellery bag to me and I immediately pressed it back on his chest. "I can't take this," I said and I tried to return it back to him.

"No, no, no, no. It's a gift. My boss bought it for you," He said. I sighed and pulled the bag back. I was too tired for arguing. "Tell your boss I said thank you," I let out plainly before finally stepping out of the club.

The cold breeze hit me and I shivered. I was in my dancing clothes and the urge to go back inside, find Kiss and hit her again heightened. "Fucking hell," I muttered.

A car similar to the beige man's car parked right in front of me. The glass went down and I was met with the beige man. "Hello!" He said. "I thought you might need a ride home?"