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k a y a n a;will you remember me?

the curls that framed her pretty face bounced as she strode through the large gladd door to the club. low hipster jeans were styled, ripped and bleached in all the right places. her shirt had a small fox logo right on her left breast and a larger fox logo on the back. it fit her tightly, nicely, showed off her curves. she liked that. she got attention and she relished attention.

she nodded to the bodyguard and he let her pass through. she waltzed up the stairs, fingers draping over the railing and trailing behind her. the dj blasted music and she slid into a red diner chair. she had barely just sat down and the waiter approached her, smiling. she nodded to him and pointed to the menu's sitting behind him. the drink menu's.

what the hell. why not have a cosmopolitian or something. she was only seventeen but her "id" said she was twenty two. just old enough to drink. not like this club cared. so many people got drunk here and ended up getting laid and knocked up. she wouldn't though. she was smarter then that. as the waiter came back, she shook her head and put up her right hand. he glared at her and she smirked back. none for her. she just liked fucking around with people.

blue eyes watched without interest as people danced and bumped around the floor. she gre tired of this. nobody she knew was here. why the hell was she still wating? rising to her feet, she picked up her coat and her large purse. she squeezed through the crowd and made it to the restroom. entering a stall, she slipped her shirt off and pulled on a lacey spaghetti strap shirt. it fit nicely, like her other one had but this one was more comfortable for her in the hot club.

emering from the stall, she left and was once more back on the dance floor. she saw the other set of steps and begin to climb up towards the lounge. this would be much quieter, more relaxed. she reached the large door and slowly opened it, walking inside. there was nobody up here. surprising. she walked around and found a secluded spot towards the back. running her elegant fingers along the red couch, she sat down and took out her ipod and began listening to her music.

she leaned into the velvet cushion and sighed. this town was not as she had imagined it to be. it was so dead, so reeking of nothing. her blue eyes sparkled as she watched the door. she was surprised that nobody was up in this lounge. it was nice. peaceful. romantic. her lacey top hugged her body and she soon became submerged in her music;;