C15 Trying to woo him

Walking to the bar to try out my luck. I swear ever since the last day, I last saw him, my mind haven't known no peace. “He wants me to work as a stripper?” I'm more than ready.

I was putting on a zipper and a round collar necklace. My v shape clearly in display. With my hair neatly packed in a bun like a high school girl.

When it got near the bar, the bartender had sought for my attention