Davia De Angelis (calculated_fate) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-09-12 18:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | davia, william |
Wedneday - 1/17/08
Who: Davia and William
When: Wednesday Night
Where: A club downtown
What: A chance encounter.
It was Wednesday night so Davia should have been at home. But Charlie had made plans to be in the studio that night, and even though she didn't say anything, nor did he, she had a feeling that he didn't plan on being there alone. She had seen the way that he was with Ava. And since then, she had noticed the way that the girl looked at her as well. She was the one. It shocked her that it was a student, that was for sure, but... Could she really blame him? The girl was beautiful. And Davia felt like there was no way she could ever compete with her dark hair and perfect curves, not when she herself was so pale and so light and so... thin.
She needed to feel good about herself. More importantly than that, she needed to not be alone, needed to be out somewhere around people where she wouldn't be thinking about him and what he might be doing right now. So she decided to go to the one place where she felt at home, a dance club. Dancing always made her feel better.
Wearing a short, white club dress that showed off not only her tattoo on her back but also accentuated her long legs and her small breasts, she was already a few drinks into the night as well as a few dances into the night, and she was feeling much better. If Charlie wanted to keep things from her and run around behind her back and inadvertently rub his addictions in her face, then she didn't need that. She needed this. And she needed another drink...