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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 0:27:34 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 19, 2006 0:27:34 GMT -5
She walked into the club, whereing her a halter top, baggy pants, and her favorite camo hat. She sat at the bar and ordered a drink, whatching the others around her. With any luck, she'd meet someone who could buy her a few drinks (since she probly couldn't afford more than one at the moment) get drunk, and go home with him. Or she wouldn't go home with him, it didn't matter. As she pulled money out of her purse to pay, a picture of her twelve-year-old brother, Josh, fell out. She felt a wave of guilt. She had promised she wouldn't do this anymore. She had promised she would get a job, buy a house, and take him and Kimmy (her 15 year old sister) away to from her parents trailer house. Her hand with the money hesitated for a second, then she sighed and handed the bar tender the money. "Just once more" she whispered
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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 0:29:48 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 19, 2006 0:29:48 GMT -5
Paul walked in and looked at the bar, he saw a very pretty girl in a hatler top, baggy pants, and a camo hat ordering a drink. He pulled his wallet out of his torn jeans and asked her if her could buy her a drink.
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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 0:33:11 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 19, 2006 0:33:11 GMT -5
She looked pointedly at the drink she just ordered next to her, but agreed anyway. She survayed him and said "I'm Jammie" She never asked what his name was, but something in her tone ment she wanted to know it.
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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 0:35:28 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 19, 2006 0:35:28 GMT -5
"Hi, im Paul" He said, his muscles bulging thorugh his beater as he polietly tipped his cowboy hat.
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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 0:44:56 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 19, 2006 0:44:56 GMT -5
He was very handsome, she liked that, but he was also polite. She was trying to get over the 'only go after bad boys' stage, but it was hard. She smiled politley, then realizing the picture of her brother was still in her hand, she hastily stuffed it in her purse.
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Guilt
Nov 19, 2006 14:04:45 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 19, 2006 14:04:45 GMT -5
He took a drink of the beer he had ordered and took her face and kissed her. He was obviously drunken
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Guilt
Nov 20, 2006 0:07:43 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 20, 2006 0:07:43 GMT -5
Jamie
"whoa there, hold on, it's a little to early for that yet!" she said, though she smiled anyway, this was getting fun! "Let's go dance big boy" she said, leading him to the dance floor.
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Guilt
Nov 22, 2006 21:47:13 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 22, 2006 21:47:13 GMT -5
He followed her, smiling and laughing, he was havong a good time. When they reached the dance floor, he pulled her close and started to dance
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Guilt
Nov 22, 2006 22:33:44 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 22, 2006 22:33:44 GMT -5
She grinned. She loved partying with drunk guys, they were the funnest! "So what do u do for a living?" she asked, seeing if he would be dating material, though the guys occupation never really mattered to her.
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Guilt
Nov 22, 2006 22:59:55 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 22, 2006 22:59:55 GMT -5
" I am a professional horse wreslter" He laughed "not really, I am a horse jockey. But I get some money, maybe a little more than others, So If you want to come to my house anytime."
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Guilt
Nov 22, 2006 23:50:24 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 22, 2006 23:50:24 GMT -5
She laughed at his reply. "you talk good for bein as wasted as you are." She comented
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Guilt
Nov 23, 2006 8:53:34 GMT -5
Post by $¤ Cheyenne ¤$ on Nov 23, 2006 8:53:34 GMT -5
"Well thanks pretty lady!"he smiled then pulled her close to him
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Guilt
Nov 26, 2006 22:00:28 GMT -5
Post by larmey on Nov 26, 2006 22:00:28 GMT -5
She laughed quietly. "We're gettin a little close here" though she didn't move back. "if that's your style,"
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