Primetime of Our Lives [[P R I V A T E]]

[Freshh Swagg]

“The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.”

A petite body lay mangled between golden satin sheets of a queen mattress. Her body proceeded to awake, although mentally Jasmynn was not ready to ecscape from her peaceful slumber. After a few minutes, the small beams of sunlight peeking through wooden shades agitated her persistence to sleep. "I'm getting up.... she groaned turning over to avoid the rays of light dancing on her eyelids. 'Shriek! Shriek!' The alarm on her nightstand began to wail for attention. "Damn...Okay okay... she growled finally rising up with a relaxing stretch. Jasmynn's eyes glanced around her room recalling the night before. It was a long night at the club previously; even on a Wednesday drunks still found a way to keep her busy tending to all their selfish needs. Working 6pm-2am almost every night was enough to keep the dark circles under her bright eyes and it was obvious she had always failed to get any sleep. She wouldn't have taken the job if it wasn't for Selina, one of her best friends, who had pressured her into doing it. Selina had a good mind with pressuring Jasmynn to do things she opposed...But it wasn't that horrible, Jasymnn loved the night life and the dancing atmosphere drew her in more than anything. With another depressing yawn, the small female arose from her bed going towards her bathroom to further wake her body with a warm shower.

After fixing her long charcoal hair into a presentable look, she freshened up her face and proceeded towards her closet to pick out her outfit for the day. Man, did she feel like skipping school; this was a habitual thought almost everyday of the weekday and she longed for a weekend break. A few buzzes sounded from her iphone left in her purse, a quick glance at the clock, and she rushed downstairs from her apartment, to her car. Jasmynn opened the door of her glamorous car, and slid amongst the leather seat positioning herself accordingly. The fresh smell of leather filled her nostrils, as she had kept the birthday gift from her step father in brand new shape. Ever since she had grown up in a family with almost nothing, she cherished everything around her warmly, especially her one and only beautiful car.

With light classical music playing softly through her car speakers, she drove to her dreaded high school that was merely 10 minutes away from her apartment. It would be hell trying to find a spot if she was late, but by the looks of the clock, she wasn't too late. After being raced for spots when she had arrived at school, the teenager gave up taking a spot way in the back. Another car had almost raced her to it, but she calmly drove in taking her stand. "Stupid b***h!" She heard in the distance as the car behind her drove off angriliy. 'People are so angry now days..' she thought with a playful smile.

Stepping outside of her car with her shiny black heels, she slowly walked towards her school feeling as if it was placed millions of miles a way. 'Perfect parking spot Jas' she smiled again, proceeding to walk into the school after several minutes of persistent walking. Not paying any attention to time, the first period bell rang, and nervously she began to scuttle towards her Pre-Calculus class.

((i apologize for grammatical errors. its 4 AM, so I'm a tired ^-^))

“Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.”

[Freshh Swagg]

"The party girl"

Black stiletto's tapped impatiently on the hard tile floor of her Pre-Calculus class; Selina had arrived early and longed to speak with Jasmynn, her best friend, who was somehow late to class again. What was that girl up to? Oh that's right, the bar-tending job that Selina had scored her friend with a couple months back. Almond colored eyes glanced around at the various objects around the room, and then the bell had rang. Before she could reach for her phone to text Jas, her eyes darted towards the door as her best friend ran frantically towards her seat. Selina laughed playfully, as her best friend, out of breath, found her seat next to her. "I'm guessing you had another rough night at the club." A sarcastic smile stay permanent on her face as she read Jas's frantic expression. "I totally got drunk last night and passed out! It was ridiculous, I had such a rough night at the club in downtown, I can barely even remember what happened!...But yeah I wish you could have gone, it was poppin' last night!" Selina readjusted her posture, as the teacher looked with an aggravated glare.

"Ms.Collamore. I'm not sure if you are aware class has started. And Jasmynn, you are late to my class again. I'm not sure what your excuse is today, and I obviously don't care, but if you are late again you are going to serve a detention."

As the teacher had spoken with obvious irritation, the class snickered glancing at both of them intensely. Selina kept her sarcastic grin plastered on her caramel toned face; geez was their teacher bitchy-er than ever. When the teacher had turned around to write the beginning lesson on the board, Selina turned back towards Jas to continue their conversation. "Okay so I've been talking to Joseph, but for some stupid reason he hasn't texted back. I hate that!... But anyways, yeah! Jas we totally need to find you a boyfriend." A manicured nail poked her friend's side playfully.

((Starting Selina out at school since her character is already "known" and developed enough to began the story from here.))

[Hells_Fire_2010]

"People are taken aback by a confident,
pretty girl who knows what she wants in...

☆☆

Untangling her locks with a quick run through of her fingers, Nicolette glanced around the outside pavilion for any sight of her friends arrival. As usual, the sly remarks from a group of girls were shot her way. Whatever their problem was, they weren't afraid to project it toward her, no matter the place or time. Well except if she was around her company. There, the female occupants of Memorial had never gained enough guts to speak ill in their proximity. She could defiantly name two reasons why they wouldn't. One being Darin. The girls in the school flocked behind him like a nest of chickens, waiting for their time to be plucked. While in the end, he only just played them all, but that didn't seem to matter to them. If anything, it only made them want more to the point that they would try just about anything to capture his eye. Two, was Charlene. Although her neighbor was just started a couple of months ago, she already managed to earn respect and fear from all students. Especially if she was with her other friends.

Her gaze skipped past the group to land on a girl she'd never noticed walking the halls of their school. Pretty and slim, Nicolette concluded that she had to be new to Memorial. The vacant table in which she sat alone only proved her theory, being that the only people who sat by themselves were either an outcast or new. She wondered if she might even need help finding her classes. Memorial wasn't a small learning environment, and even after three years of attending it, she still didn't know were some classes resided. Her decision to approach the girl was cut short when Nikki spotted Regi and Charlene coming her way. A delicate brow arched in mild confusion from the lifeless expression etched upon his features. Not only that, but instead of a somewhat happy exchange of greetings, silence took its place as they both sat down. "Ello?" She asked a bit warily. "You alright? Did something happen?" Gosh, did everyone have a sucky time yesterday at the fair as much as she did?

"Ello you two!" Nicolette smiled to Ben J and Anthony who arrived shortly after the two. "Where's Darin?" Her hazel orbs shifted to her cousin who was whispering something to Charlene just as Ben J started up about a girl named Cece.
"DJ? Uh...he had to take care of something down at Mansion."
"Mansion? Doesn't Will work today?" Her uncle's best friend and manager of the night club always tended to situations while Darin attended school. It was one thing the two made sure to do, so that Darin couldn't come up with an excuse as to why he might have trouble with his school work.
"Hmm." Nikki was right. Will did work today so where the hell was his brother? What do you know. His plans of blackmail was getting better by the minute."Maybe Will needed him to sign off on something I don't know. Ask him when he gets here."
"Weird." With a shrug of her shoulders, Nikki rose from her seat at the sound of the bell. "See you all later. Can't be late today. Have a Math exam, Scarcella can be a real pain." At that, she gathered up her things bid them a wave before heading off to class.

☆☆

-life and isn't going to let anyone get in her way.
And you know what it's all about? Jealousy, b***h!"

[Bebe Sin]

Still no skin off her bones....

Charlene's head lifted off the table at the sound of Ben J's annoying voice. He just had to point out the monstrosity beneath her eyes didn't he? If Omris asked questions, she was going to put her foot so far in him Cece would ask where she got the new shoes. Rolling her eyes Lene started her onslaught of daily insults.
"Fool, Ce don't want your skinny jeans wearin', brighter than the sun, ugly a**, kay? Take your marker a** somewhere. Medicine my a**. Only thing you the cure for is obeisity. Make a b***h want to puke when they see you. You're an anorexics best friend."
Ignoring Dumbass Thomas, she turned to Anthony with no more than a glare.
"I'll see if Momma lets me out and if Omy is going." She turned to look at her brother who shrugged at them after putting his bag over his shoulder again.
"Kick your a** in Halo if I do though." Her eyebrows perked showing her idiot friend some sort of kindness before his head combusted. The bell went off and she stood up in front Ben J then double-taked.
"When the hell did you get so damn tall?" She sized him up, taking a step backwards. "Man, move." she shoved him out of the way hard, leaving without a word, following behind Omris.

[Hells_Fire_2010]

"Dancing is a vertical expression....

Regret was one hell of an emotion that never failed to show up at the wrong time. Always manifesting itself after the fact or in his case, sex with Lucile. Darin would have thought that for the past couple of months, the feeling would subside. So far it did, until the fair ordeal flashed through his thoughts again while he laid in the bed with Lucile draped under his arm. Talk between them about what had happened never rose and for good reason. For one thing, when they were together, talk beyond sex especially about Omris was never up for discussion.

His abs tighten from her soft touch, sending a tingle down his spine, bringing Darin out of his thoughts. Brown eyes parted, slowly taking in the white ceiling above as his lungs filled with air. Absentmindedly, the arm wrapped around Lucile found its way to her hair. Drawing the auburn strands between his fingers when she rose from the bed, allowing the coldness in the room to take her place as she headed for the bathroom. She advised him not to enter, which he shrugged off. If she wanted some privacy, it was all good with him. No biggie. Sighing, Darin sat up in bed, bare feet meeting the plush carpet as he too got up, in search for his pants. Finding them at the foot on the bed with his briefs still inside, he slipped on his jeans and dug into the back pockets, retrieving his cell to check the time. By now, his first period had already started and was off to ending in a while. No big deal though. Unbeknownst to a lot or people, Italian came first in his household then English. His mom made sure that her boys learned how to speak the language of their origins, and Italian was one of three. Black shirt came next then his shoes before he checked himself in the mirror. Smoothing over his short cut and goatee, he half listened to see if the shower was still running before departing from the room. The walk to the elevator was swift. If he was lucky, on his way to school traffic would be a breeze on his part. If not, he'll just weave in and out of between cars. As the elevator sounded and the metal doors gave way, Darin headed for the valet sending a wave back to the concierge as he left the establishment.

Dodging Memorial's security was easy. The car thing not so much so. The gates to the student parking lot was locked so instead, he parked the Aston down the road not far from the school and sneaked in. After bidding a female student aid a few sweet lines, Darin flashed it to his teacher and slipped his late pass inside his books. Ms. Molena wasn't all too pleased with his tardiness and threatened that if it happened once more, detention will be his next destination after lock out. 'Yeah, okay.' Lets see about that. Inclining his head to a few buddies of his, Darin slipped into an empty chair in the back and shut his eyes. There was no point in paying attention or even pretend to because before he knew it the bell rung.

-of a horizontal desire."

[Bebe Sin]

They say that words have power
Able to break a mind
Kill men
Crumble Nations

------------------------▬Word rivers stem from his open ocean mind freely. Naturally.



Omris sat in American Government waiting, feet half turned toward the door, for the lunch bell to ring. He eyed the second hand intently, it counting down the time to freedom all too slowly. He bit down on his lip trying to contain himself. His feet took over showing anxiousness by tapping relentlessly at the linoleum. The teacher’s last words got drowned out by the sound of salvation. Omris already packed and ready, raced from the room like a slave from shackles. Third period sucked so much; he just had to put a distance between him and the room. With two periods worth of sleep energizing him, Omris pushed through the rows of students headed toward the outside pavilion to meet up with some friends away from the usual group of Nikky and company.

His other friends consisted mostly of the kids from art club and the creative writing club. The way Ms. Tristan taught the club they were sort of like family in a way and gave a totally different vibe from his best friends. Sometimes it was nice to hang out with people you weren't so familiar with. Lunch was given to him by Francis a girl who owed him one from the time he covered for her missing club.

Smiling at her, he glanced to the side just in time to look at his sister who was looking at him questioningly from the usual table. He just shrugged at her feeling a twinge of guilt before turning around again. He just didn't feel like doing the usual that’s all. What was wrong with that? Besides, his other friends never bothered him when he didn't feel like talking. They never bothered him when he wrote in his notebook or questioned why he felt the way he felt. He didn't know if it was because they didn't care or if they viewed him from an artist’s stand point but it was nice to be somewhere with peopling that may have understood him remotely.

Flow It's what separates monkeys from writers...

Words have two sides
Able to free a man
Revive a soul
Unite the world.

[Bebe Sin]

In her world,
Sex is not the a n s w e r.
It's never the answer
Like more beer
to a drunken man.

"Oh lookie, Lu!" Lucille swung the bathroom door wide open with mock shock and her hands over her cheeks. Surprise, surprise, dear old Darin wasn't anywhere to be seen. Oh what shall she ever do? Rolling her eyes, Lucille leaned her back against the bathroom frame, looking at her lonely clothes scattered at the foot of the bed then to her black thong hanging off the bed post. She went to them pulling them on slowly, the lace tingling the skin of her thighs. She giggled, reaching for her black skinny jeans and her shirt.

Within minutes she was passing through the hotel lobby waiving good-bye to the bell hop. She checked the clock in the car, it telling her about the late pass and possible detention of missing first period like she cared. She reached school just at the ring of the bell to change class and what did you know school was boring as usual. Teacher telling of things that passed lifetimes ago. The mystery of why the government sucked so much a** and more reasons not to like math. Scarscella was hot but still rediculously boring. Maybe he'd be less boring if she could jump in bed with his rediculously hot body.

Lunch came, hip ******** hooray. Now where the ******** was Selina and Jas? She took up a the corner of a table in the cafeteria knowing to avoid the front of the school like the plague because that was where Darin and Omris hung out and because Sel and Jas loved the cafeteria for some reason. She would have eaten in the front if not for the fact she was a slut not a b***h. She could be a b***h, that was for damned sure, but now was not one of those times. Now was one of those times she was more hungry than horny and that meant hell for any and everyone.

Lucille scanned the crowd for her "friends" until her gaze froze on Andrew, all American hot piece of a**, Cambridge. The only boy she wanted more than anyone at the moment but he was "taken" by Lilane Winters. She tried to bag him and he was the faithful type, the ********.

Head Cheerleader and main b***h of the school, Lilain was what most people would define as "a heartless b***h." She was basically blond, beautiful, totally hot and the b***h knew it. Not only did she have a nice rack but she knew how to lead people. She had all the other cheerleaders under her evil wing and to add to her web of blond she was dating the IT guy. Star quarter back, Andrew. b***h. If you weren't a cheerleader you were no one to her and if you weren't blond, or busty you might as well forget you exist to her. How she kept Mr.Cam it was a mystery but in Lu's opinion she most likely had a mouth like a hoover or at least sucked better than whats her face, Collings. Both of them could go to hell.

In her world,
Sex is the question.
and "Y E S is the answer.

[Freshh Swagg]

“The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.”

An echo of stiletto heels could be heard miles down each of the surrounding halls of the school. It was one thing to be late to class, but another to miss even ten minutes of Pre-cal; This was one class that needed Jasmynn's full attention. Reaching for the door knob, she darted towards her seat giving the teacher an embarrassed facial gesture as she passed. s**t...Late again! A few papers from the folder nestled in her right arm slipped falling in various directions of the class; a hot rush filled her cheeks and forehead as she bent down to pick them up. Taking a seat, Jasmynn turned her attention to Selina. She tried her best to ignore the embarrassing episode and played it off as if she didn't care she had made an entrance walking in.

As Selina had spoken to her, she whispered quietly back. "Girl you don't even know...Tha s**t was craazy last night, can you believe that, on a Wednesday? This one guy stayed till we closed ordering Black Russians all damn night." An exhausted sigh left her glossed lips as she reminisced about the previous night at the club. Shaking off the horrendous memories of the previous night she turned her attention back to Selina. "Yeah. Forreal I would have totally gone with you, but ya know, I work too much.... Do you want to go with me to practice? I really feel like dancing after school today because-" Before she could finish, the teacher had called her out to exemplify her tardiness. "Okay I'm sorry." Jasmynn said sincerely. Selina's snickering made her lose the seriousness in her expression, and she laughed silently as the teacher turned to write on the board. SeSe you outta control. And no, I don't need a man. All men are dogs, and I don't need anyone to make me happy. So no, you can deal with that boyfriend drama, i'll just enjoy my life." She grinned sarcastically and reached to poke her friend back playfully. The first fifteen minutes of class had somehow gotten Jas's attention, but after a little reflection of what Selina had said, the teacher's words had no meaning. Did Jas really need a man? No...All the history with the cheaters, and liars, it was be preposterous to let down on her focus with some silly boy in high school. Yes, she would keep telling herself that... to After class, Jasmynn had told Selina to text her throughout the rest of her class periods and meet at lunch in a few.

As soon as the lunch bell rang, a release of an exaggerated sigh left her chest as she began to walk swiftly towards the cafeteria. Pulling out her iphone, she texted Selina.

To: Se Se
From: Jas
Going to the table where you me and Lu usually sit, meet you there

Placing the phone in her pocket, she began to push gently through the crowded horde of students. After about ten minutes of frustration, and slow paced walking, she had gotten into the cafeteria to look for Selina and Lu. Her almond eyes glanced patiently around the cafeteria until they fixed towards where Lu was standing. " Hey girl! .... Same table towards the back again? "

“Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.”

[Bebe Sin]

In her world,
Sex is not the a n s w e r.
It's never the answer
Like more beer
to a drunken man.

Lucille whipped around in her seat to look up at Jasmynn the magician who poofed out of the crowd to scare the living hell of her with wide eyes and a squeak.
"Cripes, don't scare me like that!" She put a hand to chest blinking a few times and letting a smile form on her face. How she didn’t hear the towering heels her friend wore was beyond her.
"Yea, in the back. Do you want to sit up there in the crowd of people pushing past you and all of that crap? Screw that!" She asked off-handedly while moving over to let Jasmynn sit and patting the industrial plastic.
"Where's Selina? I have something to tell you guys about that guy I've been wanting to tell you about and you will not believe who I managed to see and the thing he had attached to his arm." Lucille spurted, liking to dramatize all of the boring crap she went through in one day. So far, they seemed to like to listen so what was wrong with wanting to talk?

In her world,
Sex is the question.
and "Y E S is the answer.

[Freshh Swagg]

"The party girl"

Selina positioned herself more comfortably in the plastic chair to face Jas. Her open notebook lay in her hands as she doodled graffiti during their conversation. "Sure, I'd love to go dance. At the studio right? I got nothing to do after school, why not? Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear she continued to draw all over her old notes and suddenly grinned mordantly. "Girl, you need to let loose for once ya know. Life is too damn short. I mean, but it's whatever. Ima find you a real hot man! Watch!" Cupping her mouth as she laughed she had gotten a little serious again. "But really though, who cares ya know? You never know, could meet that right one. As plies would say, once you ******** wit real u gona hate da lamez." Once again the teacher had gotten on to her for talking, so she began to actually write notes and told Jas she'd see her at lunch.

After the horrendous periods had finally passed, the lunch bell was a relief. She weaved throughout the mass of students making it to the cafeteria. Her eyes scanned individually to spot her friends, and after a few minutes she had successfully found them. "Hey chicas, what's poppin?" She giggled sitting beside them to engage in conversation. Sitting down, she brushed her hair to the side keeping an obvious gaze on a particular alluring male. Nudging Jas's arm she had pointed the man she had an eye on. " I went to a party with that guy, and damn was he a good dancer!" She laughed again turning her attention back towards both girls. Alright! so what gossip do we have today? Se's eyes were bright and filled with excitement thinking about the subject; they always were the first to know about hook-ups, break ups, and mostly false rumors that were always amusing to laugh about.

[Hells_Fire_2010]

"Dancing is a vertical expression....

Shoving his books into his locker, Darin rolled his eyes at Nikki who for the past five minutes have been pestering him nonstop about his whereabouts this morning. Like he was going to tell her exactly where he'd been. It didn't help that Anthony decided to chime in his own inquiries. Again, he wasn't saying anything outside of his current explanation which consisted of a dealer having trouble with a custom part for his car. Talk about him being at Mansion raised an eyebrow. Did he look stupid or something? Why the hell would he say he'd been there when they can trace the lie back by simply asking Will? That was stupid as hell and no doubt Anthony had to be the reason for it. Shooting a quick glance to Ben J who at the moment was occupying his time getting digits from a cute Spanish chick, Darin shock his head at his cousin. "Nikki, I told you. I had to speak with the dealer about my car. Alright?"
"Really? And that couldn't possibly wait until after school love?"
"When it comes to my baby? Hell no!"
"Psh, men and their cars. It's all they think about. Well that and sports and who can forget sex? I swear men are getting useless by the minute"
"Correction, you mean that's all DJ think about." Anthony added.
Sucking his teeth at the two, Darin sized them up. "And the problem is?"
Playfully swatting him on the arm, Nicolette rolled her eyes and smiled. "Oh, shut it."
"What?"
"You need help."
"Who need help?" Ben J interjected, tucking his cell phone into his front pocket.
"Nobody. They're just mad they ain't getting laid on a daily basis?"
"Puh-lease. You don't see how the honeys in the school be checking me out? Saying I'm so cute 'cuz I got freckles and stuff. If it wasn't for Charlene, I could pick up any of them."
"Fool, Charlene ain't got nothing to do with you whipped candied a**! Lene-Lene be slapping the doggy s**t out of his a** and Ant be taking it like a little b***h!" As Ben J and Darin burst into laughter, Anthony pushed his brother into the locker before punching his friend on the shoulder which only made the matter worse as their laughs got louder. "Man shut up. I don't hit on girls."
"Yeah, we can see that." Darin muttered between chuckles as he closed his locker.
"What? I'm just saying."
"Don't worry love." Nicolette started, as she draped a slender arm around Anthony's shoulder. "The more she hits you, the more she likes you."
"Uh, you mean the more she hits him, the stupider he gets." Slapping palms with DJ, the group proceeded toward the lunch room to get a tray of food.
Inside the crowded cafeteria, Darin began exchanging flirtatious glances with a chick from his class when Nikki elbowed him in the ribs. "What?"
"You're holding everyone up." She grinned.
"In that case, they can slow their asses down and wait their turn" Grabbing an orange juice and a fruit cocktail, he proceeded down the line while he scooped out the room for the female again. His orbs skimmed over the back area, pausing on the sight of Lucile for a minute before shifting to the two fine chicks she was sitting with then back to the girl from before. By now, she was giggling with her girlfriends about something he couldn't quite catch over the onslaught of noises in the room. Jerking his head slightly to the side, Darin silently told her to leave her friends for a while and come over to talk to him and what do you know, she happily obliged. "Yo, Ant. Get my lunch for me."
"Fool are you freaking serious? Already?" Looking to Ben J, Anthony thumbed toward the girl that was walking over to his brother. "When the hell did that happen? He didn't even say nothing to the broad."
"Exactly." Ben J answered, picking up a tray of spaghetti. "You don't need words to say what you want? No wonder you still can't get Charlene."
"Man shut up!"
Sighing at the bickering duo, Nicolette paid for her food and faced them. "Are you both going to keep this up all day?" Wait. Wrong question. Or course they were.
"Maybe if Ant stop acting like a female." Ben J smirked, following after Nikki with Anthony in tow. When they arrived outside at their table, the absence of Omris posed a question that Anthony beat them all to. "Yo, what Omris at?" He asked Charlene before taking up residence beside her.
"Yeah man. What's up his a**? Fool was quiet this morning?"
"He's probably off writing somewhere relax." Nikki took up for him. "It wouldn't be a surprise."

After his friends left him, Darin met the female halfway. Walking her back against the wall behind them as he placed a hand beside her head. Ignoring the peeks of some of noisy students, a slow grin met his lips. "How you doing Melissa?" He drawled, licking his lips.
"I'm alright. You?" Melissa returned his smile as she twirled a lock of hair between her fingers, her lips pursing together.
"Oh, I'm all good." He responded, lightly touching tapping the tip of her chin with his index finger. From the way his classmate was smiling up at him, Darin knew that he had the broad in the bag and it wouldn't be long until he had her in his bed. "Let's take a walk."


((EDIT))

-of a horizontal desire."

[Bebe Sin]

In her world,
Sex is not the a n s w e r.
It's never the answer
Like more beer
to a drunken man.

Lucille smiled at Selina and placed her hands on the table leaning in to the two.
"Alright so you remember that dude I told you guys I was hooking up with? So this morning I totally called him for a quick hit up and he totally let me. We went to this fancy hotel and all that. I was late today because of it. Oh my God, he is delicious in bed!" She giggled.
"Don't tell anyone else or I'll cut you!" A finger pointed at Selina.
"Now besides that, you know Andrew Cambridge right? The QB on the football team? Well he is dating that b***h Lilain Winters now! No joke! I went to this party last weekend and he was there but the chick he was with was not pretty Ms. Winters. ******** no. Wonder if I should tell her? He'd be pretty nice during the rebound.."
Lucille looked to her nails then up catching sight of Darin doing his Darin thing. It was amazing that he could speak with his eyes. Maybe it was his unbound sexiness. Most likely the sexiness because the girl he was talking to practically fell over when he touched her chin. Poor girl, Lu couldn't help but think. She was about to be given more than a run for her money. She was cute but that didn't mean jack in the sack. She was destined to be a one night stand. It was nearly pitiful.

Another smile came to her face thinking of her own "steady ********" status with Darin. It was kind of nice to be one of the girls he liked to trust with pleasure repeatedly. She looked to Jasmynn biting her lip then pinched the other girls arm playfully.

"So any man candy yet or is Sel still teaching you how not to be a prude?" Her fingers drummed against the table top, eyes switching back to DJ again. He was too damned good at running his game. He was the game, freaking b*****d. Couldn't he keep it in his pants for a few hours? Wasn't she satisfying enough for that?

Mind changing to Lucille kill mode, the teenager propped her head on her hand balancing over her elbow to keep the happenings out of her line of sight and try her hardest to keep her attention on her friends. Great thing she was good at pretending because she had a smile on her face the entire time.

[[Edited the end.]]
In her world,
Sex is the question.
and "Y E S is the answer.

[Freshh Swagg]

“The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.”

An amused smile appeared on the tall woman's caramel face realizing she had accidentally alarmed her friend. My bad! Oh hell no, this table is fine. Taking a seat on the rigid plastic, she set her things down on top of the table and adjusted her seat to face Lu. "She should be here, I texted her like 10 minutes ago. But anyways, what happened? Before Lu began, she spotted Selina walking swiftly towards their table. Hey Se! Sit here.
As Lucille leaned in to pour out the hearsay, Jasmynn caved the space between them to listen intensely. It was always interesting to hear the perspective as well as stories the two girls had in common. It was always awkward the fact that Jasmynn never really had hook up stories or anything of the sort, but they were still her best friends, and I guess experience didn't really matter. Oh. That's crazy. Jasmynn was quiet about the subject considering she was somewhat lost in her own thoughts; her eyes were drawn to the male caressing the face of a female. Her gaze was almost envious of the situation, she imagined herself in that type of position, or a better word, in a relationship. He was pretty handsome, but whoever the girl was it was obviously his girlfriend? Who cares, It really didn't matter.
Shaking her head for a moment, she drifted back to reality as Lu had spoke her name. "Wait what?" When the question was repeated, she laughed nervously. "Oh come on! No. I told both of you already, I don't mess with guys anymore. They've screwed me over since forever, and I feel like they are all the same." . She rubbed her thumb and pointer finger together in uneasiness. "I mean, what guy in high school would really be committed? None!" She grinned with an obvious hint of sarcasm.

“Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.”

[Freshh Swagg]

"The party girl"

Selina leaned in closer meeting her head a few inches from Lu's; she nodded as the gossip progressed. "Oh! Who was it? He sounds adorable! Damn....No I won't tell anyone, come on you know me! She continued to nod her head with trustworthiness in her expression. "Well damn! You should tell him! That girl he's with has an attitude problem anyways, she doesn't deserve his handsomeness! I do!" She joked hitting Lu's arm softly. Okay, so listen! There is a party I believe either tonight or tomorrow! Alot of people are going, but i'm not really sure the details, but we should go. I think it's this kid Jeremy or something...s**t...I don't remember who's it is, but it defiantly is gona have alot of peeps there!" Selina's eyes were bright with exhilaration as she thought through the gossip as well as the rest of the night.
With another giggle from Lucillie's remark she chimed in to playfully tease with Jas, "See girl! I told you ya need to loosen up! There are plenty of fish in the sea, and not every man is the same. I'm setting you up with someone rather you like it or not!" A pleased grin stay plastered on her face as she followed the direction of both the girl's focus for a moment. Somewhat confused, she turned back to her friends nonchalantly to continue their convo.

[Bebe Sin]

In her world,
Sex is not the a n s w e r.
It's never the answer
Like more beer
to a drunken man.

"I should tell him huh? I hate that b***h! God! And if anyone should have him it should be me because, 'I know what boys like, I know what guys waaant'" She sing-songed doing a little dance in her seat. She flipped her hair listening to her friends pushing Darin out of her mind.
"a ha ha, forget Jeremy or whatever the ******** and ******** your hook-up." Lucille waved a hand to silence the two, leaning backward.
"Tonight we go where I want to go and I guarantee you there will be people alright?" A finger tapped the table to drive her point.
"We are going to Mansion tonight. It's college night, I just turned eighteen and there are going to be plenty of hot guys. I bet you!"
Lu wasn't going to hear their pleas. She'd been dying to go to the club since last month and she was dragging them regardless.
"Jas you need to shut the hell up about the past and all of that crap, Sel is so in the right! Not all guys are the same but who the hell said anything about trusting them? I don't trust them as far as I can throw them. They're just fun to play with. "
All men were fun to play with, the cute ones anyway and with most of their insatiable appetite for the female body it was easy for Lucille to get what she wanted and let them fall hard when she was done.
"Now prove to me you are not Queen Prude at meet me in front of Mansion at nine tonight? Selina if you want a piece of some guy action you'll come too." She mocked playfully with an almost giddy smile.

In her world,
Sex is the question.
and "Y E S is the answer.