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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 15, 2011 16:09:15 GMT -5
The waiter delivered the check to the girls as Giselle sipped her drink and rummaged around in her purse to find her wallet. Claires question was common sense, "Duh! You and Chance are the 'it couple', trust me you guys are really perfect for eachother." Her phone buzzed again on the table.
"Shit! People and agents and text and call, call, call!" She looked at her phone, yet another SMS from Gossip Girl. "Um... Claire, you've been hit... or at least you were mentioned..." As she went to Chance's specified blog and showed her the blurb.
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Post by claire on Feb 15, 2011 16:15:11 GMT -5
"I know what you mean." Claire said while getting out her wallet. "I got this one." Claire stated as she put $123 dollars to the waiter. "Thanks, were just kind of friends now. But, things are always changing between us." Claire stated. Her eyes quickly shifted towards. "Fuck, what does it say!?" Claire asked nervously. Hopefully it wasn't as cruel as some of the other things gossip girl posted or mentioned about her. She figured it would be about Chance. Claire bit her lip waiting for Gigi's reply.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 15, 2011 16:28:30 GMT -5
Scrolling through her Blackberry she read the SMS aloud. "She talks about how you and Chance were sex buddies and that you recently broke it off with him, rumors about you guys being a couple... drama." She sighed as Claire put the money on the small tray. "Thanks, wanna hit the club now? Drinks on me, shots?" She asked with a curious smile.
Before they left she texted Tyson to let him know that possibly, she would be really drunk and may need a ride home, and that she would probably have a headache, hoping he wouldnt mind as she usually was never drunk. It was only the twice of the month she was when she was with Claire.
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Post by claire on Feb 15, 2011 16:34:34 GMT -5
Claire rolled her eyes, "Thats bogus." She sighed a bit. "Hell yeah!" Claire said with a wide grin. She got up leave a $10 tip for the waiter. "I really can't wait to get into this club." Claire said excitedly. She waited for Giselle to get her stuff. Claire grabbed her purse and asked Gigi, "Are you ready?"
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 15, 2011 16:49:59 GMT -5
They both exited the resturant and across the street to Sin, one of the greatest clubs in town. "Dont worry about Gossip Girl or Chance, you honestly are here for our bonding time and for you to get with some guys. I am just here to support you. Dont worry..."
They cut infront of the line and the usher asked for their names. "Carter Giselle, Claire Bennett." And the usher nodded and unhitched the red velvet rope letting the girls in to the insane club that was blasting music and pouring drinks with the strobe lights flashing insanely, creating an illusion. A waiter walked by and Giselle grabbed two shots. "Bitches who drink booze! To a fun girls night out and to a hot guy for you!" As she raised the shot in the hair and swallowed the straight tequila.
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Post by claire on Feb 15, 2011 16:55:45 GMT -5
Claire laughed hysterically "To us!" She called downing the shot. She let out and ahhh after drinking the shot. Her blue eyes scanned around looking for a good looking male. "Damn, too many to choose from." Claire said. "Ask Tyson to come so you don't feel bad." Claire yelled over the blasting music. She wore a smirk while leaning against the bar. The sound beated like a drum and Claire was ready to dance her ass off.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 15, 2011 17:05:42 GMT -5
"No thats alright, I am sure Ty is really busy and I dont want to bother him." It was cute, her girlfriend affection. "Go have some fun, I'll cheer you on... go choose, that guy!" She pointed to a male brunette who was of medium build and someone had a cute boyish Taylor Lautner face.
"You could have any guy you want, go get him girl! Rawr!" She laughed as she leaned against the railing, surveying the people below dancing and drinking like they only had one more night to live. It was surely a definite party atmosphere as a guy came up to her and began to talk to her.
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Post by claire on Feb 15, 2011 19:13:21 GMT -5
Claire looked at her for a second. "Your crazy." She said rolling her eyes with a grin. "Just come with me? I mean you don't have to hook up with anyone." She paused for a second. "Plus, what kind of friend would I be leaving you here?" Claire asked with a slight smile. She looked around for a slight second. Claire looked back in Giselle's directon.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 15, 2011 19:29:55 GMT -5
"You would be a great friend..." She smiled as she held onto the railing. "Of course I'll go with you." As she followed Claire down the stairs and into the massive mess on the dance floor. "He's over there!" Giselle said mouthing the words to her over the intense music and pointing to the Lautner look alike.
It was times like this that you needed friends to boost your self confidence, sometimes that is all a girl really needs... A pick me up which lasts longer than a latte from Starbucks. The guy noticed her pointing and approached them and his name was "Brad Klein, nice to meet you, I'm Giselle and this is Claire." Her French accent slipping out of her mouth whenever she pronounced her name.
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Post by claire on Feb 15, 2011 19:35:23 GMT -5
Claire laughed at Giselle. She looked around to see the one guy. "Hey." Claire's blue eyes looked him up and down as she wore a smirk. He was pretty cute she had to admit. Claire looked at Giselle raising her eyebrows a bit. She smiled while looking at her. She mouthed thanks to her.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 16, 2011 8:56:52 GMT -5
"No problem Claire, I'll just leave you two alone." And Giselle, pushed Claire forward towards Brad. Before turning back and heading to the bar to order another shot in which she was needing to survive yet another night at Sin as it was known that this club would create vivid hallucinations and cause you to do things you didnt want too.
She stole a cigarette from the girl next to her and borrowed her lighter too as she lit the cigarette and took a long drag to relax her nervous jitters. She rarely smoked unless she needed to calm herself down which was really rare, but she had this odd feeling that something bad was going to happen or something mind blowing.
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Post by claire on Feb 16, 2011 15:24:56 GMT -5
Claire raised her eyebrows at Giselle and shook her head. Claire began to talk to the kid. She made sure to keep a look out over her from the corner of her blue eyes. She grinned at the boy as he looked at him. She had to admit he was pretty cute. Claire sighed a bit wishing Giselle wasn't taken some what. Claire loved the girl but Tyson was kind of taking away her image. It had to get to some use too.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 16, 2011 15:46:31 GMT -5
Smoking the cigarette felt somewhat weird as the fumes circulated around her lungs and so she finally, extinguished the cigarette in the ash tray, as a man scooted a couple of seats down next to her. He began to talk to her and she simply shook her head at his comment that she was stunning, "I am very flattered, but I have a boyfriend." And the guy rolled his eyes and moved away, Giselle sighed, it was hard being taken as she couldnt be at outings like this, maybe she should invite Tyson to be with her. Somehow though, she had this awkward feeling that he was busy and that she did not want to bother him.
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Post by claire on Feb 16, 2011 16:00:29 GMT -5
Claire sighed a bit. She told the boy she would be back. Claire made her way to Giselle from the packed crowd. She sat down next to her. She raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" Claire asked curiously. She did want to know. It wasn't like Giselle to sit here alone and smoke. She sighed a bit blinking a couple of times. Claire had a sly smile on her faced as she looked around the place.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 16, 2011 16:15:48 GMT -5
A breeze was felt on her arm and she turned to see Claire sitting there, and she asked her what was wrong. Honestly, she didnt know in general what was wrong, she just wanted to just not feel this emotional up and down feelings that were occurring inside of her.
"Nothing really, go back out there. I think I am going to go call Tyson. Be right back." And she wandered off to the corner and pretended to call Tyson on her cellphone. This was supposed to be their girls night and the last thing she wanted to do was to ruin the fun.
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