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Post by sienna on Oct 3, 2011 21:29:20 GMT -5
if there was one thing that sienna knew, it was how to get other people to do stuff for her. whether it be drive her places, buy her stuff.. it really didn't matter what it was, because sienna was just one of those people that liked to get her way. her parents had never really taught her the value of a dollar, instead they just gave her money and let her do her own thing. as long as she stayed out of jail and didn't get pregnant again, life was good. yes, again. nobody other than sienna's parents knew about the mishap that had gone down at age fifteen. getting knocked up as a sophomore had been the farthest thing from her mind then, and it still seemed like a shock to think back and realize that it wasn't all just a bad dream. her mom homeschooled her for a year, then let her go back to school with her friends. school was just something that came easy for her, so it wasn't like there was a need to drop out or anything.
the task of the night was to see just how many guys she could dance with. no guy got more than one song, unless he bought her a drink in exchange. it was a game that sienna had played a few times before. her favorite game of them all. well, second favorite. the most entertaining one would be the one of choosing which guy to bring home that night. only once had she repeatedly slept with someone, and that wasn't something she was about to complain about. normally it just wasn't her thing, though. sienna didn't have any real excuse to not like commitment, honestly. she was just.. scared. mostly to open up about the past. and that's why she stuck to what she did best. strutting her ass in the middle of the club with a drink in hand. yeah, that was the life.
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Post by kade on Oct 4, 2011 22:04:48 GMT -5
this was not kade's scene. there was not a chance in hell that he would wander into this place willingly and there was a damn good reason he was here tonight. he looked down at his ripped skinnies and tight, white v-neck. at least he looked like he belonged here. he was meeting his dealer here. he needed more kets before his shaking got worse and progressed into reactions more.. violent. but now that he'd gotten what he needed, kade figured he might as well just get a beer or something, right? he walked over to the bar and get himself a beer, leaning against it and watching the people dance. kade did not dance. he didn't have the patience to 'fuck with clothes on'. there was no point to it that he could see. if he wanted to take a girl home, he'd want a coherent one, not one so drunk she couldn't walk straight. how the fuck was that good sex?
a flash of blonde caught his eye, though, just as he finished off his beer. this was unusual, because usually the people just blended together and kade didn't care where one woman ended and the next started. but this blonde.. it meant something. kade noticed the drink in her hand was almost empty and judging from the color it was something vodka like. he paid the bartender for an orange julius and grabbed the drink, making his way across the floor to her. " have a drink, sugar. yours is empty. " he smirked at her and slid behind her, pressing the glass into her hand and her back against his front. " dance with me, " he whispered, his breath over the shell of her ear.
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Post by sienna on Oct 9, 2011 15:32:55 GMT -5
keep moving. don't stop. drink a little. feel the spin not only in your head, but in your body. that was how it was for sienna. she hated being still for long periods of time. the energy that rushed through her was always amplified in a setting like this. adrenaline. the excitement of what may or may not come. everything is a surprise, but at the same time everything is perfectly planned out. sienna's trips to the club are contradictory, and she loved living that way. nothing and nobody could stop her from having her night go exactly how she wanted it to go, no matter how hard they tried.
a sly grin slid over bright red lips as sienna took the drink from the familiar face. "perfect timing." she didn't even hesitate to start swaying to the music against kade, making sure that she put in that little extra effort she really didn't need. he had just made her night ten times easier, because that just meant that she wouldn't have to search through a bunch of nasty drunk guys who were too incoherent to even be any fun once they got passed the dance floor. the fun stopped when sienna lost complete control, so she never let it get that far. control was one thing that sienna knew well. it was a rare occasion when she let someone else take that from her.
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