Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me

Search by :  Username E-mail Region Interest AOL IM ICQ Number Yahoo! ID MSN Username Jabber

Sam Marquez (Las Vegas) (coldandjaded) wrote in utr_logs,

Sam was actually going to smile for him but it wasn't long before she felt two hands on her arms. "You're going to have to come with us." There was another dealer to take her place. "Sorry sir for the inconvenience. Our dealer's are not allowed to change the rules of the games." One of the security guards said. He handed him a few chips and said, "Play a few games on us."

Shrugging her shoulders she tried to let go. "What the hell?" The security guards were not letting go of her. She started to throw a fit. People only touched Sam on her terms, not on theirs. "Sam, you're fired. You can't change the rules." They started to march her towards the exit.

Sam was past the point of caring if she made a scene or not. "How can I be fired? Do you even know who I am? Of course you don't! Because I don't belong here!" She was screaming and then she just stopped heading out of the casino.