lexiwilson (![]() ![]() @ 2009-06-11 23:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | chloe van warren, lexi wilson, place: la |
Home again, home again
WHO: Lexi, OT anybody
WHEN: Thursday night
WHERE: Avarice
After a quick hug and a few words with the bouncer, Lexi headed inside, looking around the room. There was a DJ spinning stuff and a bunch of kids who she didn't recognize. A week out of the scene was like a year of missed school. Months, well ... that was a lifetime out of the loop.
She settled at the bar, ordered a plain Coke from the bartender and stirred the ice with a fingertip. It would be so much better with a shot of Jack or Black Velvet, but it would have to do.
She couldn't imagine that anybody would be too happy to see her, but this was part of the process. Atoning for past wrongs, and all that. Of course, they'd doubt her sincerity, and the fact that she did, sometimes, as well, wouldn't help much.
She sipped her drink and scanned the crowd again.