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Post by Drake. on Dec 31, 2007 16:15:35 GMT -5
Christmas..
Do you remember old christmas eves? Everyone was celebrating them. But Drake really hate them. Every christmas he waited Santa and even his parents while he was a child. But they never came on tempore. Drake was walking around bars and clubs. He hadn't any idea how his legs came here. He was so damn bored. Drake wore tight black girl pants and her fave band; Drop Dead, Gorgeous tshirt. His black hair was messy but he didn't really care about it. He just wanted to be natural. Drake entered the Strobe, his hands into his pockets. He hated being alone. But this place was filled out by students everytime. He gave a soft shrug, his pretty blue eyes're glancing around. Drake took a seat at the bar and ordered a beer. He lowered his head to his converses. 'Chances..' he thought.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 1, 2008 5:57:03 GMT -5
st thing she was good at. If only life was so easy That I could fly way to Neverland And Live that perfect life with that perfect guy And never get old
How many days till christmas? Does it matter. Miss Natalie had no one to buy any thing for. Just her babay. But she already had that covered. And she sure as hell wasn't getting any thing for christmas. Not from any one soon at least. No friends yet. Just a couple. Natalie walked down the sidewalk. She looked around. She didn't want to get mugged so she might as well get a drink right? Only one though. She couldn't have more than three. Unless she wanted to have to call the babysitter and tell her that she needed to watch Lenea for a the night.
Natalie walked into the some bar she had never been in. She looked around. Hmm, she noticed a couple people she had seen around school. She figured she might as well sit by herself. Most of the people there had a date proiably any ways. She walked to the bar and noticed a guy sitting at the bar and an empty spot next to him. "Hey. Is this seat taken?" she question ed to the guy.
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Post by Drake. on Jan 1, 2008 10:18:23 GMT -5
A girl's voice came to Drake's ear. He raised his head and looked at her for a second. Damn, she was so pretty. He had to smile at her question. The next spot.. Yeah, it was always single for a pretty girl. "Sure," he told her with a sweet smile as he ran a hand through his black hair. "I'm Drake," he said and a sweet smile touched his lips again. "And who you might be?" he asked her. His smile was growing, taking a sip from his beer and his pretty blue eyes glanced around. He saw a couple of students. Guys and girls.. They never got a job but dating. He had to smile at them and turned his looks to this pretty girl, smiling sweetly.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 2, 2008 0:05:22 GMT -5
If only life was so easy That I could fly way to Neverland And Live that perfect life with that perfect guy And never get old
She looked him into the eyes. They were ocean blue. She loved guys with awesome eyes. She looked at him then to the spot. She sat downin it. Of coarse they spun. So knowing her. If she drank to much she would go crazy. "Well thank you." she said to him. He was hot to her. But she thought lots of guys were hot. "Natalie." she said to him. Drake. Okies she had to member that. She sucked at membering names.
She smiled at him. The barteneder came to the spot they were sitting. He asked her what she wanted. "A tequila. Pleas." she said to him. She looked back over to the guy. "So do you come here alot?"she questioned the cute guy.
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Post by Drake. on Jan 2, 2008 7:45:37 GMT -5
Natalie.. Well, Drake'll never forget this beautiful name. He watched her every acts. She was so damn gorgeous for him. He smiled sweetly to her while she was giving an order to bartender. And the other question came from her about if he was coming here a lot. Drake gave a soft shrug. He only came here this night. "No, really. I never came here, except tonight," he told her with a sweet smile on his lips and took a sip from his beer. "And how about you?" he asked to her, his eyes are glancing around at the other people again. His eyes catch a couple while they were kissing. "Damn, daters.." he told to himself.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 4, 2008 1:47:42 GMT -5
If only life was so easy That I could fly way to Neverland And Live that perfect life with that perfect guy And never get old
As they sat there in a little silence. Well no talking between the two. She thoguth about her daughter and what she was doing. She was ready to bring her out side finally. She had brought her outside a couple times. But never showed her to every one. Just her family and really close friends. She looked back at the guy. As her thoughts drifted away. "Nope not really. I just decided to stop here for a drink before i headed home." she told him. She was at school before she came here. She had stuff to do on the dance committee. She looked over at the couple she thoguth Drake was lookign at. "I know seriously. Get a room right?" she said to him. She took a sip of her tequila. Then looked back over at Drake. She never did that in public. well maybe at a party but thats it.
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Post by Drake. on Jan 4, 2008 1:55:09 GMT -5
Drake looked at the girl for a while, watching her acts. He smiled a little. "Yea, I never kissed a girl in public" he said with a half laugh and fixed his hair with his hand. After a while staring and awkward silence, he opened his mouth to speak but he didn't say anything. He shook his hands and stood up.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 4, 2008 16:54:58 GMT -5
She smiled a little at him. "Yeah well I've kised in public. But not a full make out session. I think I haven't at least." she said to him. Miss. Natalie was kinda a drunkie. Most of the time she couldn't meber what she did the night before when she drank. She watched as Drake stood up. She rose an eye brow. Hmmm?? Where was he going? "Erm, where ever your going do you want me to follow? Or what? But if your going to the bathroom, then I definatly won't follow." she said to him. It kinda come out weird. Natalie shrugged to herself. Oh well.
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Post by Drake. on Jan 4, 2008 17:06:02 GMT -5
He had to smirk at the words she was saying. He leaned his head a bit. "Nope" he said, his eyes were glancing around as he ran a hand through his hand randomly. Damn, he was doing that act like hell. He had to stop it. "I was planning to take a table" he said and his eyes turned back to Natalie. "Bars're not my favorite places" he added and smiled at her. "If you want to come, follow then" he told her as he began to walk to the a cross table for being away from flirters.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 4, 2008 17:14:07 GMT -5
Lalala, Might as well follow right? "I guess I will. No point of sitting here and getting hit on by some 30 year old perve." she said to him. She got up and walked behind him a bit. She fixed her pants that were all bunched up on her thigh. She swung her purse onto her ar. She took a seat on one of the seats. It wasn't muc quiter. But its a bar what do you expect. "Better?" she asked him.
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Post by Drake. on Jan 4, 2008 17:22:10 GMT -5
He took a seat near of her as he smiled sweetly. "So much better" he said quietly and looked at her. "Which grade are you in?" he asked to her with a more friendly smile on his lips and he waved to bartender to get a beer and tequila again. His ocean blue eyes moved back to Natalie, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Natalie Whispell on Jan 4, 2008 17:42:49 GMT -5
I'm a senior." she told him. She always liked the fact that she could say she was a senior more than once in her life time. Senior meaning 12th grader. And senior over 55 years old......well young. Cause she would always count herself as being blah blah blah young. "And yourself?" she asked him. She knew most of the people in the snior class. But who knows. A new person to meet. She msiled at him as he ordered them another drink. She took a sip of her tequila when it came. Not to fast. She had to walk about 10 blocks to get home. And if she got drunk then shes just out of luk isn't she?
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Post by Drake. on Jan 4, 2008 17:54:47 GMT -5
Drake watched her while she was taking a sip from her tequila. "I'm a Senior also" he said quietly. It was nice to meet with another senior if you think that Drake always had younger friends. He smiled at her, "it's nice" he told her and took a sip from his glass. Drunk. Drunk. Drunk. He must stop drinking or he would get drunk in the near future and his mind was going into crazy when he was drunk. His eyes were glancing around the tables again. Daters were all gone. He raised an eyebrow and he couldn't believe that, this place emptied itself so fast. He neverminded it and turned his eyes to Natalie to see her beauty.
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