I'm a loser!

[ibrake4whales]

ooohhhh this should get interesting.
i really like it!

[lookingthroughyou]

We trotted down the street quickly, him rather dragging me along. I frowned.

“Hey..Paul. What’s the rush?” He slowed and smiled at me.

“Sorry, honeypie. I just thought it’s chilly out ‘ere, wouldn’t want you gettin’ cold.” He smiled beignly at me. My lip curled in disgust. Honeypie? What a little fuck. I, however, managed to keep my sneer away, and brushed my eyelashes against my face sweetly.

“You’re so nice to me.” I giggled and tried not to shrug as he put his arm around my shoulders.

“Here we are!” He cried out as we reached a shoddy little apartment building. Rather wide-eyed at its crappiness, I followed Paul up the decrepit steps into a piece of shit apartment.

He breathed deeply, and said, “Well, this is home. John stays here too.” I replied with a slow smile. He laughed nervously and walked into the excuse for a kitchen, and fumbled in the tiny refrigerator.

“Wanna beer?” He called. I rolled my eyes and called back, “Sure...whynot.” He slid in close to me with two beers, and a popped the can and sipped, then smiled at him coyly. He slid his arm around my waist and reached up to grab at my boob. I pushed him away.

“Hey, do you want to know a secret?” I asked him. Pissed at not getting a grope, he replied, “Sure” into his beer can. I put my fingers on his chin to make him face me gently.

“Closer. Let me whisper in your ear.” I murmured. He leaned his head on my shoulder and tilted his ear up the my mouth. I could practically see him bursting out of his pants.

“I like rough guys. Unlike you...maybe more like John. Sorry, Paul.” I whispered into his ear.

“What?!” he spluttered beer breath. I stood up and waved.

“Nice to know you. Thanks for the beer.” I set the remainder on the shoddy counter and opened the door gently, careful not to break the hinges.

[Icee]

He never chased after me, my guess was he stood there for a couple of hours, completely shocked and extremely pissed.
It didn't bother me though, I really wasn't interested. And what I had said to him wasn't intirely true, I might'nt be a great person, but it's my love of ridiculing other people, y'see.
I headed down back to the club, this John fellow had me extremely curious as to what kind of man he was. Though, I bet it happened to alot of girls, but I wouldn't let myself be fucked and then thrown aside like them. I wasn't a swooner, but I liked my fun.

As I made my way back, I continued drinking my beer. When I had reached the entrance there were screams and fists flying. I always liked watching the fights when most girls ran for them. I spotted my friend Bianca in the crowd.
"Who's fighting?" I asked curiously, looking around.
"That guy, the beatle..John" She answered, also trying to push past people to get a better view.
Eventually we had pushed past so many people we were in the center of the small circle of open space where John was kneeing another man in the ribs.
The man he was fighting latched onto John's foot, and twisted it, causing John to fall to the ground, hitting in hard.
He sat up, looking around to find out where the man was, little did he know he was behind him, waiting for him to stand up, and when John did he recieved a beer bottle on the head, making him fall down once again.

"Shit" Bianca said, turning to me.
"That's another beatle" She pointed to the other man.
"What's 'is name?" I asked, looking him over. He didn't look so tough, but he had a bit of muscle.
"George, I think.. or somethin' like that" She said, her eyes leaving mine and looking them over again.

[lookingthroughyou]

I thought quickly. Did I want to watch John get beat up? Yes...But if I wanted to, well, get to know him, I'd probably have to intervene.

"Stop!" I shrieked, running in between the two, much to Bianca's suprise.

George, still behind me, apparently didn't notice, and bashed me over the head with what felt like a sledgehammer.

"Woo.." I moaned, and rather dazedly proceeded to slump to the floor. Strong arms gripped me and a bashed out at them, smacking whatever I could hit. Hewouldn't get me this time..I thought woozily.

"Stoppit will yeh?" Cried out John's voice.

"Woops." I muttered, and proceeded to black out.

[me]

Lovely! Great story ladies!

[Icee]

Lovely? She just got struck down, and you're saying LOVELY? How could you Jantina.. *Sigh*

[me]

Lovely....THERE! I said it again. ;D

[lookingthroughyou]

LOOOvely.

It was lovely that Paul died, in TNK, too. XD

[Icee]

XDXD T'was only Paul.

[me]

yeah paul...pff who cares?

[lookingthroughyou]

XDXD Mhm. who cares.

[Icee]

Exactly. XD