Posts by Yodo101

She slowly put the seat down, and wiped her mouth once more. She wanted to jump up and run to the kitchen, then wash out the awful taste in her mouth. But she felt to awful to do that. She had to move slowly, just to keep herself from throwing up again.

"Okay..." She said with a small nod, slowly standing up. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked awful; almost dead like. Her brown hair was messy and slightly tangled, she had dark bags under her eyes, and her face was shallow from all the drugs she was doing.

She looked over to her right and looked outside the window. It was still dark outside. She looked over to the clock on the bedside table, and it read: 4:37.

Sarah smiled, taking a sip from the bottle of beer that Jason had left behind with her. What he said had helped her remember something she forgot to mention. "Oh yeah," she said, walking over to the girls. "You'll never guess what. Some guy said he's having a huge party and wants us to come entertain. He said he'll pay big." She said with a wide smile. "It's tomorrow evening. I think he said 7:00."

OOC:
Should we timeskip?

Sighing, she slowly walked back into the bedroom. Her head was pounding with every step she took. She looked around the room, which was quite messy. There were clothes all over the floor, and there were bottles and cans of beer everywhere.

She made her way over to her side of the bed, and picked up a wine bottle that was on the beside table, along with pill bottles. She shook the bottle, and was relieved when she realized that there was still some. She put the bottle up to her lips and chugged down the remaining wine.

OOC:
Yeah, or she turns out to be pregnant or something.

IC:
She dried up the bottle, then slammed it back down on the beside table and fell to the bed. "I feel like sh*t..." She mumbled to herself, watching the fan on the ceiling.

But even though she felt like sh*t, she still really craved a good fix. Even though it made her like this, the crave was always there, and she always ended up giving into it.

"You got anything?" She asked, her voice hoarse. She looked over at him, confused. "Baby, it's four in the morning... Why are you getting dressed?" She said, running her hand through her hair.

"I don't know who he is," Sarah said, shrugging. "But he said he'd pay like, $10,000 an hour per girl! We can't say no! We'll make so much money!" Sarah said in a cheery tone, a wide smile on her face.

"Why don't you just shut the h*ll up, you pr*ck," growled Dally,snapping around. "You don't belong here, so get your a** back in your car and drive off," he hissed, putting his arm around Danni and beginning to walk off.

OOC:
You could have her walk inside, or just have her jump into the conversation.

Matthew watched as the three girls run into the water, looking like they were having a good time.

Matthew took off his shirt, which revealed his muscular body, and slowly walked into the water, towards the girls.

The salt water stung where all his cuts were, but he gritted his teeth and finally caught up to the girls.

"Hey ladies," he said with a small flick of the head, along with his flashy smile.

OOC:
So which one? Blake cheating on Sarah, Sarah getting pregnant, or both?

IC:
Sarah watched him walk off, suspicion flicking in her brown eyes. With a small shrug, she grabbed the small plastic bag he threw her and began to snort it with a straw that was on her bedside table.

"Here, take this," the queen said, handing him some colorful flowers and a basket full of different types of pastries.

Matthew mounted his black stallion and kicked him into a canter, preying that he remembered where Aleaya told him she lived. He didn't want to be late. That would make him look bad, and might hurt his chances of getting her parents approval.

He smiled as he arrived at her house. He dismounted his horse then grabbed the flowers and basket, and walked up to the door.

He took a deep breath then lifted up his hand and knocked on the door.

OOC:
Okay, sounds good! Should I roleplay the girl or are you?

He fell asleep.

"Matthew," he said with a smile, flicking his hair out of his face. "Nice to meet you.

Natalie smiled as he picked her up and carried her upstairs. "What, no hello?" She smirked in a soft whisper, wrapping her hand around his neck. "What took you so long, baby? I've been waiting all night..." She said, beginning to kiss his neck.

OOC:
My lacrosse coach always did stuff like that to us. It sucked so much. He made us run so many laps one day. I lost count after six laps around the field. I literally fell to the ground, along with other girls. But after that he didn't make us do that exercise again. We only had to run the normal one lap.

IC:
"I just don't know what our relationship is at this point." He said, looking over at her.

OOC:
Sorry, dead muse.

She smiled, slowly running her hand through his hair.

OOC:
Fade in?

OOC:
Sure. What should the plot be?

Dally's blood was boiling. "Wanna say that again?" He growled, snapping around and flicking out his switchblade.

Danny let out a loud sigh. "I can't say, 'cause then if you don't agree, then it'll all be screwed up." He was usually blunt when it came to these things, but he really didn't want to screw up their relationship by admitting his true feelings to her. If she didn't feel the same way, it'd be so awkward trying to be friends.