Nikita Nova (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} notflipper) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nosuchplace,@ 2009-01-22 11:59:00 |
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Wednesday; November 7, 2007
Who: Nikita, Adair and Adrienne (Let me know if this is okay babes!)
Where: The Wine Bar
When: Evening (6:30)
What: Meeting some new people and having a good time
“Ugh, fuck this curfew.” Nikita stated out lout and stopped her walking for a moment to stomp on her spent cigarette. What would happen if she stayed out at night? The babysitters club from hell was going to punish her? She would kick their asses if they laid a hand on her. She had every right to be outside and have some fun. She cooked her ass off until about five o’clock and now she wanted herself some drinks. Usually she was getting drunk at about midnight but just in case she lost the fight against the curfew, she decided to get her a drink at a pathetic time of 6:30.
She opened the door of the Wine Bar and didn’t care to leave the door open for the person behind her. Yeah, she was a sweet pea like that. Hey, that was thirty seconds of precious drinking time she didn’t want to waste. The person wasn’t a cripple, they could hold the door for themselves.
She got to the bar and smirked at the barmaid. She’d hit that. Nice big ass and tits to die for. “Scotch on the rocks please.” She let her smirk grow. “Leave the bottle.” She sighed and looked around to see if anyone else was here to drink up before they had to go home thanks to the curfew. There actually was a lot of people inside.
Who: Nikita, Adair and Adrienne (Let me know if this is okay babes!)
Where: The Wine Bar
When: Evening (6:30)
What: Meeting some new people and having a good time
“Ugh, fuck this curfew.” Nikita stated out lout and stopped her walking for a moment to stomp on her spent cigarette. What would happen if she stayed out at night? The babysitters club from hell was going to punish her? She would kick their asses if they laid a hand on her. She had every right to be outside and have some fun. She cooked her ass off until about five o’clock and now she wanted herself some drinks. Usually she was getting drunk at about midnight but just in case she lost the fight against the curfew, she decided to get her a drink at a pathetic time of 6:30.
She opened the door of the Wine Bar and didn’t care to leave the door open for the person behind her. Yeah, she was a sweet pea like that. Hey, that was thirty seconds of precious drinking time she didn’t want to waste. The person wasn’t a cripple, they could hold the door for themselves.
She got to the bar and smirked at the barmaid. She’d hit that. Nice big ass and tits to die for. “Scotch on the rocks please.” She let her smirk grow. “Leave the bottle.” She sighed and looked around to see if anyone else was here to drink up before they had to go home thanks to the curfew. There actually was a lot of people inside.