Cobain, ran up to the building with purple and blue neon lights. She smiled at the big bouncer and walked inside. It was pretty big inside, there was a large bar against the wall, and velvet red couches placed in the lounge area. There was already a band playing when she got inside, she took a deep breath. She walked to the stairs leading to the lower floor, and ran down them. She pulled the elastic out of her hair, and let her white blone tressels fall beyond her shoulders.
A fat greasey man walked out of a room, and looked at Cobain.
"You're late Cobain." he growled sticking a cigar in his mouth.
"I'm sorry Boss, I got held up." she smiled, quickly walking down the hall into the security room.