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Post by Carmen James on Mar 2, 2008 19:55:52 GMT -5
I've never been to new york cityI ain't seen the san francisco bayAin't tried my hand in VegasCarmen walked into the club, her outfit slightly slutty. She knew she was getting stares from some, but she didn't care. She wasn't happy, she was slightly depressed. She headed straight for the bar and ordered a shot of vodka. Carmen tilted her head back and took it all in one go. She looked at the bartender. "Another one and keep them coming." she said. Doing as he was told the bartender got Carmen another glass. She started downing them one after another. Finally after about 6 glasses, she stopped them. Paying for all of them, she turned and stepped out to the middle of the floor. Carmen started dancing by herself, not caring who was looking at her. She swayed her hips to the beat and waved her head around. Her shirt flying up some, revealing her toned stomach. Still, she kept on moving, not caring. She wanted to forget about everyone and everything. Carmen was sad and depressed and was here to do what she wanted.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 13:55:24 GMT -5
The club was crowed as it always was. Edward moved slowely though the crowd of people as he headed for the bar, to get a drink. He was about to order a drink when a movement caught his eye and he looked up, a girl, who looked younger than 18 was dancing, she wore slutty clothing and looked abit high on drink.
"Whos that girl?" Edward asked the bar tender. The bar tender shrugged and said that she had brought a lot of drinks and had drunk alot. Edward nodded and headed out to the girl.
"Excuse me." he muttered, "Not to sound rude or anything, but how old are you?" his British accent was hinting to her that he wasn't here for a joke.
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Post by Aaron Kennedy on Mar 16, 2008 14:04:32 GMT -5
Carmen was dancing still when she heard a guy ask her how old she was. She stopped and looked at him, some of her hair in her face. "Sixteen but is it really any of your business?" she asked him. So she got a little rude when she was drunk, its how she was. If she remembered it tomorrow, she'd apologize to him a million times even if he forgave her the first time.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 14:06:59 GMT -5
Edward raised an eyebrow, "Do you realize you are not ment to be in here and definately you are not ment to be drinking, cause no offence but she look shit." he muttered, a smile spreading across his face.
"Wanna come and sit down somewhere, you are really making a fool of yourself." he said as he glanced around, people had stopped to stare slightly, he shrugged them off and turned back to the girl.
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 14:12:17 GMT -5
Carmen looked at him, "Yes I realized that and I don't care if I look like shit." she said. Her temper was starting to flare. If anyone thought she got angry when she was sober, they hadn't seen her drunk. Carmen looked around at the people staring at her. She gave a bitchy smirk and flipped them all off. When she was in a bad mood she made everyone else in one. "Let them stare, its not bothering me any." she said. Carmen walked over to a table and sat down anyways.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 14:14:14 GMT -5
Edward rolled his eyes and went off after her, he slid into the chair next to her and stared at her for a minute, his deep brown eyes staring at her. "Whats your name?" he asked, he wasn't trying to make her angry, he knew she was drunk, he was old enough to know. She could have got herself into trouble.
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 14:18:38 GMT -5
Carmen turned her head and looked at him. "Carmen. Carmen James. You are?" she asked, throwing her hand around in the air, as if telling him to hurry with the answer. Carmen sighed and rolled her eyes, slouching down some in her seat.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 14:21:30 GMT -5
"Edward Ellis." Edward muttered, yup, she was drunk, he needed to get her out of here, but not yet. "You go to Watsons right?" he asked her, well, he knew for a fact she did as he had seen her around school, when she was sober that is, never like this but he had never talked to her as she was the year below.
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 14:26:54 GMT -5
Carmen just nodded her head when he told her his name. "No of course I don't go. I live in a hole underground. Never been to school in my life." she said with a roll of her eyes. She was by now, in no happy mood. She had come to make herself feel better, and yet here was this guy, talking to her, making her angry.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 14:47:51 GMT -5
"I take that as a Yes then." Ed muttered, without really saying it to her. "You know, being me, being nice, sensible me, I would take you back to school cause no one is going to be very impressed when they see what state you are in." he grinned and took out a cigerrate and lit it then started to smoke.
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 14:51:02 GMT -5
Carmen looked at him in disgust when he pulled out the cigerrate. "That is disgusting. That can kill you. Do you know that?" she asked. She wanted to reach over and rip it out of his mouth and throw it away. Her grandma did of lung cancer and she promised herself never to smoke. She didn't like others doing it either.
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Post by robert on Mar 16, 2008 14:53:48 GMT -5
"Change of attuide there!" Ed laughed, but contuined smoking and shrugged at her. "Anyway, I should take you back to school, or do you want to calm down?" he asked grinning at her, annoying her alot.
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 14:58:27 GMT -5
Carmen looked at him, her face still showing her disgust to him at that moment. "Look I have issues with those things so either you put it out or I'll do it for you." she told him. She could almost picture his lungs get filled with tar with each inhale of the cigarrett.
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Post by Elana Polvitch on Mar 16, 2008 15:11:04 GMT -5
Elana walked into the Club, showing the bouncer her id and walked in... she saw carmen sitting there, with some good looking guy talking to her, and he smoked just like Elana did. She walked up to them, "Hey Carmen you ok?" then she looked over at the guy, "Hi, I'm Elana"
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Post by Carmen James on Mar 16, 2008 15:39:16 GMT -5
Carmen looked up at Elana. "Not really this guy is smoking and he ruined my night. I came to drown my sorrows and he wouldn't let me." she said, pouting slightly. She didn't mind people smoking as long as they didn't do it in front of her. Most knew that.
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