nathan / another shot down

[dylan sage ambrose]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, width:300px; padding:30px; background-image: url(http://i1188.photobucket.com/albums/z405/miku_13/Backgrounds/tumblr_lpwovn6XPC1qcn2vb.png); border: 3px #000000 solid; -moz-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999; -o-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999; -icab-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999; -khtml-box-shadow: 2px 2px 15px #999999;]   [/style][style=height:330px; background:#ffffff; overflow-x:auto; font-size: 10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; color:#000000; text-transform: lowercase; padding: 3px;] All she had expected of the night was that he would likely bail, there was nothing about him that seemed like he’d even go through with it, especially when it seemed as though he wasn’t holding his hopes up. She knew how the night would end if he actually decided to show up – but if he didn’t, then there was nothing she could do. She got herself showered and dressed quickly, deciding not to do it for the night club. A pair of tight pants, and a loose fitted top, it still showed off her thin figure without going over the top. Her hair was down in loose curls around her shoulder, and the makeup around her eyes was dark and fierce. Grabbing a packet of cigarettes from the mantle, she headed out the door, and down the steps. She wasn’t intending on getting completely drunk, sure that before long she’d be back home, able to light a spliff and enough of a good shag to keep her going in any case. Was she a slut? In some ways, yes, but what was the problem with being a little promiscuous? She was young, she had a huge life ahead of her, and enjoying it now didn’t seem like it should be a completely huge issue for her. Dylan had followed the rules far too long in her childhood, now, she was over doing that, over doing what everyone else wanted her to do. She had a life to live now, out here on her own, and she was going to take advantage of that completely. The club wasn’t far, and she climbed into the cab that was waiting out the front for her, after about ten minutes she was there, and paying the driver. Finally, she headed inside. The bar was pretty packed, people were already dancing and enjoying the music the dj was playing, but it wasn’t over whelming. Considering the hour of the night, she had expected more of a crowd. Her eyes scanned over the faces of people she could see as she headed towards the bar, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as she caught the eye of a couple of males who were certainly good looking enough to win a shot with her. But she had her heart set on the bar, and with her purse clutched in her hand she made a bee line for it. just a jack and coke she called over to the bartender, leaning against the counter top a moment, before she drew back, sitting herself down as she glanced around casually, picking up her drink as it arrived, taking a small sip. Hopefully he wasn’t about to bail on her, she was really feeling tonight. words: 471 outfit: this notes: not so great, sorry!

[nathan seth alden]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/fk5qwnjpg.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi » NATHAN SETH ALDEN. he had been a lazy day for nathan and he really wasn't in the mood for doing anything tonight. it wasn't like him since he would usually be the first one at the party and pretty much the last one to leave, more than likely with a random chick on his arm. but for some reason, he couldn't be bothered to move. he had been lazying around his apartment all day, smoking weed, playing video games and then sleeping that's all he had been doing. pretty boring. one thing he could remember from the day was talking to dylan over im. he had arranged to meet up with her tonight at the club but he was actually deciding whether or not to go. she seemed like a cool chick to him, but nothing different from the other wild chicks he had met in the past. she seemed up for having fun, but so was all the other girls he had been seeing lately. don't get him wrong, he was enjoying his life and he was in no way intending to get tied down that was far from what he wanted. but to be honest, he just wasn't in the mood. sighing some, he stretched out on his bed that he had been lying on for the past two hours. he was pretty high right now, since he had been smoking from early morning. that was probably the main reason as to why he could barely move right now. taking a quick glance at the time, he noticed there was still time to get ready and head to the club. what was there to lose? she seemed like an easy girl and he was feeling a little lonely right now, so decided to see where the night would take him, besides he hadn't be out all day and he needed the fresh air. pulling himself up from his bed, he headed straight for the shower to freshen himself up. it didn't take him long to get dressed into some clean clothes, he went with jeans and a white tee. glancing at himself in the mirror, he coated himself with aftershave before grabbing his phone and keys, pushing them in his pockets. he made sure he had enough stuff on him to get him through the night, since he was going to the club and there were always silly high school students that he could easily sell to. nate's apartment wasn't far from the town centre where the club was so he decided to walk the twenty minute journey into town giving him time to roll another joint and smoke it along the way. heading straight to the club doors, he nodded at the bouncer before making his way into the loud and crowded atmosphere. bopping his head to the music, he pushed his way through the crowd, seeing a few people he knew, nodding his head with that mysterious look he always carried on his face. he scanned the place for dylan heading to bar, figuring if she was there that would be the first place she would go. noticing a brunette leaning against the counter of the bar, he smirked noticing it was her. leaning next to her, nate ordered himself a straight jack daniels, not looking directly at her but spoke "you should never hang around the bar alone, dude's might get the wrong idea"

[/b] he chuckled some, finally turning towards her. "and damn.. i already want to take you home" he continued to laugh, downing his shot of jack daniels in one.

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