Post by jonah ethan wolfe on Aug 18, 2011 20:37:29 GMT -5
jo had been itching to have some fun all day, as he sat on his couch of his shitty little one bedroom apartment with his cat, duds next to him. he had been itching to do something all day, and when eight oclock hit the clock, he seemed to have money to do something. he had just sold two sacks of some drugs, and some bottle of pills to some kids. he had retrieved one hundred for the bags, and sixty bucks for the bottle of pills. he folded the sixty bucks up and stuffed it in his drawer, and took off to the night club with the hundred bucks.
he was pretty determind to use all of that money tonight, and not give a shit. he knew he would, too. he was pretty much one of those guys that would sit there and drink at the bar, or throw away his money at the girls. it was something he did. he side his tightest dark skinny jeans over his body, and then pulled his ' donnie darco' shirt over his body. he combined his hair lightly with his hand, getting everything all perfect. he ran to the bathroom, brushing his teeth, and spraying his colgne on his body.
he slowly moved to the door, grabbing his wallet, stuffing it in his pocket, and then his ciggerattes, and cell phone. he grabbed his keys, and then walked out the door, making sure to shut and lock it behind him. he moved down the hall way to the exit door of the building, and then pushed the door open. he looked out, and smiled. he never really saw the day of light, very much. he wasn't too fund of it anyways, to be honest. the only person that really did see him in the daylight, or when he didn't look his best was bray. he wasn't entirelly sure why she wanted to see him a complete mess, and in the morning at times. but, she did. she seemed to always be there when he woke up from a rough night.
but enough of her. tonight was a zana night. he loved his little witty zana. they had a relationship, that at times seemed really messed up, but in reality it wasn't. he had alot of messed up relationships with girls, and zana wasn't one of them. he enjoyed being with his little zana at times. they always had the most fun. she would dance for him, and they would end up splitting or sharing a ciggarette, and then well..yeah. i mean, sometimes, he found how she was really annoying. but, oh well, she was good in bed, and at dancing.
he moved slowly down the road to the bar that he always seemed to go to. he moved past the little store that he got his cigarette's at, and then kept going. he knew that he wasn't far from it, because that was where he went to go get his cigarette's after and some food. he stepped into the parking lot, and stopped for a second, and looked at the bar. he usually spent every night that he could here, and it was a bad habit. but, it meant seeing his little zana. most of the time, they would end up going back to his place. but when he woke, she was gone already, and bray replaced her of course.
he moved up to the door of the club, pushing the door open. he stepped inside, and moved over to the bar. he looked to the bartender, des, and said" whiskey on the rocks." he never had a usual, that was the wierd thing about jo. he liked all things, and that was really wierd. he knew he was underage, and so did they. but, this little bar really didn't care. half of thier workers were underage. he smirked, and whispered thanks when she handed him his drink. he took a sip, and smiled. he loved drinking, and here is where he could all the time. he scanned the dance floor, and the area for his little zana. he would wait..as much as he could.
he was pretty determind to use all of that money tonight, and not give a shit. he knew he would, too. he was pretty much one of those guys that would sit there and drink at the bar, or throw away his money at the girls. it was something he did. he side his tightest dark skinny jeans over his body, and then pulled his ' donnie darco' shirt over his body. he combined his hair lightly with his hand, getting everything all perfect. he ran to the bathroom, brushing his teeth, and spraying his colgne on his body.
he slowly moved to the door, grabbing his wallet, stuffing it in his pocket, and then his ciggerattes, and cell phone. he grabbed his keys, and then walked out the door, making sure to shut and lock it behind him. he moved down the hall way to the exit door of the building, and then pushed the door open. he looked out, and smiled. he never really saw the day of light, very much. he wasn't too fund of it anyways, to be honest. the only person that really did see him in the daylight, or when he didn't look his best was bray. he wasn't entirelly sure why she wanted to see him a complete mess, and in the morning at times. but, she did. she seemed to always be there when he woke up from a rough night.
but enough of her. tonight was a zana night. he loved his little witty zana. they had a relationship, that at times seemed really messed up, but in reality it wasn't. he had alot of messed up relationships with girls, and zana wasn't one of them. he enjoyed being with his little zana at times. they always had the most fun. she would dance for him, and they would end up splitting or sharing a ciggarette, and then well..yeah. i mean, sometimes, he found how she was really annoying. but, oh well, she was good in bed, and at dancing.
he moved slowly down the road to the bar that he always seemed to go to. he moved past the little store that he got his cigarette's at, and then kept going. he knew that he wasn't far from it, because that was where he went to go get his cigarette's after and some food. he stepped into the parking lot, and stopped for a second, and looked at the bar. he usually spent every night that he could here, and it was a bad habit. but, it meant seeing his little zana. most of the time, they would end up going back to his place. but when he woke, she was gone already, and bray replaced her of course.
he moved up to the door of the club, pushing the door open. he stepped inside, and moved over to the bar. he looked to the bartender, des, and said" whiskey on the rocks." he never had a usual, that was the wierd thing about jo. he liked all things, and that was really wierd. he knew he was underage, and so did they. but, this little bar really didn't care. half of thier workers were underage. he smirked, and whispered thanks when she handed him his drink. he took a sip, and smiled. he loved drinking, and here is where he could all the time. he scanned the dance floor, and the area for his little zana. he would wait..as much as he could.