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Post by jesse on Apr 4, 2011 20:17:05 GMT -5
Jesse arrived to the club with some of his buddies. He loved to drink with his friends but not get too drunk. Jesse normally only hung out with people but never really hooked up with any one. He had sex with maybe 3 or 4 girls though but he had known them for a while. Jesse scanned around looking for anybody he knew. Too bad their were way to many people to see plus it was dark with some flashing lights.
Jesse ditched his friends to go get a couple of shots of vodka. He liked the way it burned when he swallowed it. Then it would go away after a while. He couldn't drink too many of them or else he would get really drunk. Jesse gulped down the shot. He leaned against the bar while he waited for another one.
Ooc: Sorry it's short! I'm on my iPod.
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Post by character on Apr 4, 2011 21:25:44 GMT -5
Sam sat at the bar, eating a cherry and sucking it through her lips to get it off the stem without her hands. Samantha hadn’t been to the club for a while, but going everyone one in a while wasn’t so bad, was it? She wasn’t planning on getting drunk or act stupid, no, just dance and have a drink or two. No hookups or baggage. Karma was her favorite club, more than Sin. E.T. by Katy Perry featuring Kayne West was planning, though she didn’t really prefer this song so she didn’t dance along to the beat.
”Hit me,” she said to the bartender she said, as so far she had only had a cherry. Maybe a shot would get her to dance to everyone song, even those she hated. The bartender handed her the shot glass as Samantha tipped back her hand and poured it down her throat, feeling the light after burn. ”Ah,” she said as she set it back on the table. The bartender asked if she wanted any other shot, and she shook her head no. Sammy placed a wadded bill on the table, but the guy said it was on the house as she came back after a long break and it was time to celebrate. She thanked him, and when she was about to get up she noticed a man sitting a couple of seats away.
”Don’t get too drunk and do anything stupid, like punch anyone,” she teased to Jesse as she crossed her legs, that were covered in black skinny jeans. The last time Samantha saw Jesse they were at the gym, where they boy practiced boxing. Sam wore a black and white striped sequence cropped top that showed off her toned stomach. ”Fancy seeing you here,” she said smiling, with a gleam in her emerald eye. |
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Post by olivia on Apr 5, 2011 7:02:40 GMT -5
"Hey girls!" Olivia called as she hugged each of them all before hugging the birthday girl who had the tiara perched atop her blonde hair as if to claim more attention to herself. "I'll get the rounds..." She offered as she set her purse down next to one of her friends before making her way to the bar to collect the shots of tequila that were on a circular platter all covered with glitter and confetti.
As she collected the tray she began to walk back to her group of friends before spotting what she thought was Jesse. Arriving at her group she handed out the shots but didnt take hers just yet. "Jesse at 2 o'clock." She said as all her friends turned their heads around Olivias body to take a look at Jesse. "Damn girl, thats him?" One of her friends Demetria asked. Olivia nodded her head and smoothed out her dress. "I am going to go over there, do I look okay?" She asked them.
The girls nodded their heads as they helped her adjust her black acid wash dress that was ripped every three inches or so held together by golden studs. "Wish me luck!" She smiled as she crossed her fingers before turning on her strappy black heels to make her way to Jesse. He was busy talking to this other girl and she didnt want to interrupt so she decided that she would wait until they were done before she would speak. "Hey boy, bring your 'swagga' tonight?" She asked with a laugh as she asked for something to drink. "Chelsea sidecar please." She ordered as she raked a hand through her reddish glowing hair. |
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Post by jesse on Apr 8, 2011 15:02:46 GMT -5
Jesse heard someone speaking to him while he drank at the bar. It was Samantha. The first thing Jesse noticed was she looked great tonight. A smile grew on his lips as his ears perked while listening to her. A soft chuckle escaped from his lips. "I don't plan on it. I may get a little drunk though." Jesse shrugged a bit. He wasn't sure if he would be drunk by the end of the night or not. There was a high chance he would. But, maybe he wouldn't. His light blue eyes looked around before returning to Sam. "Yeah, it is weird. But, I'm glad I ran into you." Jesse said with a smirk on his face.
Jesse heard Olivia's voice come out of no where. Another soft smile spread across his face. He couldn't believe two beautiful girls he had just met was at the club. He wasn't complaining or anything though. He laughed at her comment. She had the right cards and knew exactly what to say. Olivia also looked stunning as well. "I always have my swagga." Jesse laughed with a grin on his face. This looked like it was going to be a good night for a change.
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Post by character on Apr 8, 2011 18:01:50 GMT -5
Samantha slid to the seat right beside Jesse so there wouldn’t be such a distance to speak. She smiled as she gazed into his eyes, as he sipped his drink. He was so cute, and single, she believed. At least she hoped, because otherwise he was giving her mixed signals at the gym. ”Promise to not punch anyone,” she giggled. Nobody wanted that fiasco. Sam was happy she ran into him as well. He was really nice, so it seemed, and they both shared something in common: boxing. ”I’m happy I ran into you as well,” she said, flashing him a toothy smile.
Sam took the bartender back up on his offer and asked for another drink. ”Dirty Goose Martini.” she stated with a smirk to her friend, the bartender, whom she forgot the name of at the moment. When he set the glass on the table she took a strong sip and then slid the olives off the toothpick and into her mouth. She heard Jesse say something, but not directed toward her. Olivia Cedar. The girl she saw at the NO H8 photoshoot. The other girl.
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