Grell hated her job.

Well, not the job itself, but the people she works with.

She loves to teach history, but her students were assholes because they knew she was trans- although it wasn’t any of their business. And because of that she got misgendered and made fun of. Yet she’s the teacher, so she can’t let this stuff get to her because she has to do her job.

Anyway, she had the day off from work, and decided to go out and enjoy herself for the night. And a particular club caught her eye…

She decided to screw it and enter. Although she’s been to gay clubs before and she didn’t really think about them until now.

The club is playing loud music and there’s so many flashing lights. Theres queer couples making out in some spots. But what catches her eye the most, is that woman that she almost recognised instantly.

It was you, you’re a popstar who was rising in fame, and you were just casually at a queer bar.

You were dancing and jumping to the music, but you looked so happy, as if you didn’t care that other people knew who you were.

She had to talk to you, she can say hi right? But gosh she’s so nervous, and you’re so gorgeous.