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Post by jackmiller on Jun 16, 2010 17:02:56 GMT 10
The loud music from the end of the hall penetrated Jack's ears as the elevator doors slowly opened. Practically falling over, Jack slowly made his way down the hall on floor three of the hotel. There was a huge party going on and Jack was not one to miss out on an opportunity for fun. Parties always held his favorite things: girls and booze. He had plenty of liquor down in his bus, but why drink his own when he could drink for free and save his for later.
Running a shaky hand through his hair, Jack failed to make any change to it. There was no point in trying at the moment. He was too gone to know what looked good anyways. When the long walk to room 316 finally ended, Jack didn't hesitate at the door. Twisting the knob, he pushed the door open and stumbled into the room, immediately knocking into someone.
Laughing out loud Jack grabbed the person's shoulder, not really seeing who it was. His vision wasn't exactly the clearest as his head was fuzzy. "The main event has arrived!" Jack shouted to the crowd of people with his liquor scented breath. He scanned the room quickly and spotted the bar area. Heading over was a little problematic with the number of shots he took with a band mate before leaving, but he got there in one piece. Jack took a shot with the guy pouring the drinks and grabbed two beers.
Making his way into the crowd, Jack's eyes scanned the girls there and their assets. He wasn't discreet about checking them out either. He didn't mind making it completely obvious. As far as Jack is concerned, they asked for it. Most of the girls there were in skimpy skirts, tiny tops and shoes he would never be able to stand in if he had to. Being Jack, he started flirting with any girl he saw fit. He didn't plan on leaving alone tonight.
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Post by kadejettchanel on Jun 17, 2010 16:04:30 GMT 10
*/ i don't need a reason, baby; put your arms around me. hold me real close, clap me in irons. come on, caligulove me! DARLING, THERE ARE NO TABOOS IN LUST. MY VEINS COURSE BLOOD THAT'S SO VENOMOUS. WHEN THE HEARTLESS HEARS A HEARTBEAT HE'S JEALOUS, SO JEALOUS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I was in a room in the hotel taking many photographs of people from bands or just plain old fans. I loved taking photographs of parties, to see how much I’ve had the people I’ve partied with the men and or women I’ve slept with. Shots, after shots, after shots when down my throat. You know that song by LMFAO shots that EVERYONE is obsessed with? Yeah that song is the sound track of me at the moment. I wasn’t entirely drunk, but I was getting there. The photographs came blurry. I had it still around my neck but I decided to dance while taking pictures of people. I smiled as the boy in front of me starting flirting with me, words coming out of his mouth like he was singing the pickup lines to me. I chuckled and listened to what he had to say about my body and how he’d love to see my clothes on the ground.
Flashes here, lights there, music loud and people are fist pumping. The person in front of me seemed to have black hair and was wearing a pretty funky outfit. The words kept falling out of his mouth; he was a decent looking person anyways. I walked away from him teasing him, it was funny the things boys did once they’ve got their heart locked on a girl. I could see some people from the band I photograph. I took a photo of Ayden and Haley. Haley’s a total dick wad but he’s funny when he’s either drunk or wasted, Azizi and Alyx were laughing on the couch and I took a photograph of them and a few other people from different bands, I could feel the guy’s breath on my neck it reeked out alcohol but mine was probably worse or something along the lines like that. I was teasing him and that’s what I was best at, all the boys could all say that they had a good time with me even tho half the time I was teasing them. When I wake up this morning I’m gonna be fucked and I mean that in both ways, fucked as in to have sexual intercourse (yes I put it nicely like that) and fucked as in I probably am going to wake up in this person’s house. The person who is following not as stalkerish but still he seems like a stalker. I turned around and flashed a photo of him, smiling and licking my lips tasting the alcohol and lipstick on them.
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Post by jackmiller on Jun 21, 2010 13:48:16 GMT 10
It was like she was playing hard to get. Why wouldn’t she just give in to him. It wasn’t like he couldn’t land himself another girl. Jack just felt drawn to this one in particular. She looked familiar and had a spunky attitude about her. The party was going strong and Jack had drank a lot, he was practically falling over as he followed the girl through the crowd. Kinda taking advantage of the crowd, Jack was able to feel up a couple girls.
Jack felt like this girl was the party’s photographer. All she was doing was taking pictures. Why couldn’t she focus on him. Though, he kind of felt like he knew her. The feeling kept growing throughout the amount of time that he was putting into her. All he wanted was simple. Jack knew he could get it too.
Going to blurt out another pickup line, the girl he was following turned around and snapped a picture of him. The flash blinded him and he stumbled backwards a bit and fell on his ass. This made him look like a complete fool but at the moment he didn’t care. He remembered who she was. “Kade?!?” Jack slurred. He was shocked to see her here. It had been a while since he last saw her.
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Post by kadejettchanel on Jun 21, 2010 17:13:30 GMT 10
*/ i don't need a reason, baby; put your arms around me. hold me real close, clap me in irons. come on, caligulove me! DARLING, THERE ARE NO TABOOS IN LUST. MY VEINS COURSE BLOOD THAT'S SO VENOMOUS. WHEN THE HEARTLESS HEARS A HEARTBEAT HE'S JEALOUS, SO JEALOUS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
“Kade, rhymes with Laid and Fade!” I said with a grin, I don’t remember this guy as he had called out my name. I rubbed both of my eyes and let my camera fall around my neck. I walked over to the guy and held my hand out; it was shaking because of the alcohol. Not too much, but it was still shaking. He grabbed my warm shaking hand and stood up. He’s taller than me maybe a foot or so taller, or a couple of inches whatever way you want to go and he was looking pretty funky, he did seem familiar. Either I’ve slept with him, tried to or we had a big nasty show-down. She shrugged that off, everyone was bumping into them and everything. “Hey random dude who’s name I’ll soon remember but not at the moment lets go somewhere quite where I can think and remember your name!” I told him still holding onto his hand walking away from the crowd. I opened a door to somewhere and heard the guy close it. We were in another room.
“Okay so, let me just think for a second” The alcohol still taking over my brain, killing blood cells by the second. I groaned and rubbed my temples thinking back. Okay well I do remember Haley and Ayden being an item with me. But there has been random flings. “James!” I said, then realised that wasn’t it. Fuck the alcohol’s getting to me. I sighed “No that’s not your name!” I added. ‘Drunken actions are sober thoughts’ I was drunk. “Jack?” I said, he sighed with relief. I went over to him and smiled I didn’t want to hug him because it didn’t feel right because of what we went through. Let’s say, we were friends and we’ll leave it at that. “What are you doing here?” I asked him curios as to what his job was here on tour unless he was some crazed fan of some crazed band. Oh lord hope he’s not a tech guy for the band I’m a photographer for because THAT would be awkward if I must say.
[/i][/font][/color] 357 tag: miller/jack outfit: she gets what she wants and breaks what she getsgraphics: credit me! template: thanks SPECIAL K !notes: yeah mega fail![/ul] [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by jackmiller on Jun 25, 2010 4:01:53 GMT 10
Looking down at Kade while she thought about who he was, Jack wobbled a bit on his drunken legs. It really seemed like she didn’t remember him. How could she forget their past? It wasn’t the best. It wasn’t the worst either. He fucked her over a lot. Though, he can barely remember it anyways. Kade seemed pretty drunk at the moment, probably not more than him, but really drunk none the less. Her facial expressions kept changing as she tried to remember him. Jack watched her smile up at him when she remembered his name. It took a while for her to come to the conclusion and Jack didn’t help her out in the slightest. “What are you doing here?” she asked. Feeling a little awkward about the situation, Jack looked around the new room they were in. Being in a hotel, the suite they were just partying in was the “living room” and now they were in the bedroom portion. What a perfect spot… Laughing as his twisted drunken mind, Jack decided he should answer her question. “Well, when you’re on tour with a band, you tend to go to parties with them.” Stumbling over to the bed, Jack let himself fall over onto it and stared up at his old girl. “I’m kind of the singer of Rest In Pieces. I didn’t think I would run into you on this tour.” Jack smiled drunkenly up at Kade, knowing she was surprised at this fact.
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Post by kadejettchanel on Jul 10, 2010 5:18:54 GMT 10
*/ i don't need a reason, baby; put your arms around me. hold me real close, clap me in irons. come on, caligulove me! DARLING, THERE ARE NO TABOOS IN LUST. MY VEINS COURSE BLOOD THAT'S SO VENOMOUS. WHEN THE HEARTLESS HEARS A HEARTBEAT HE'S JEALOUS, SO JEALOUS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I wasn’t drunk; I was tipsy but not drunk. I knew where I was and who I was with Jack Miller. We used to be good friends, and this was after I think I was before I was with Haley. I moved a lot okay, my parent’s debt and no money and everything. But both Jack and I were good friends until I killed it and started liking him. I don’t know why I do this crap. But one thing led to another and I tried kissing him but he didn’t like me. I was pissed blah blah blah, the usual crap teenagers go through. You like a guy either he’s some random guy you saw on the street or your best friend you try and kiss him or you just find out he’s not that interested it hurts your self esteem and you want to run away. Instead I just moved away from my troubles like I usually do and it comes and bites me in my fat ass. The usual drill you know. I looked up at Jack and tried to smile but at last I couldn’t, which wasn’t odd.
“Well, when you’re on tour with a band, you tend to go to parties with them.” Jack said as he stumbled and fell on the bed next to me, I shook my head and moved towards the pillow. He just stared at me. I thought of ideas as to the reason he is here, if he’s actually in the band because whenever I was around him he’d always sing and explain he’s going to make it big. “I’m kind of the singer of Rest In Pieces. I didn’t think I would run into you on this tour.” Jack smiled at me. He was defiantly drunk. I was surprised at the least he didn’t think he’d run into me. Please, I’ve been saying I wanted to be a photographer first person to graduate high school in my family for yonks even when he’s around. “Well, you probably already know I’m a photographer” I replied giving him a big grin. Chuckling I was going to make him guess the band name because I was frankly lazy at the moment but I was also tired. I probably didn’t get much sleep or I’m not really tipsy in the first place. Either way I still had the stupid grin on my face like I always and usually have. Okay not all the time but most of the time.
[/i][/font][/color] 416 tag: miller/jack outfit: she gets what she wants and breaks what she getsgraphics: credit me! template: thanks SPECIAL K !notes: CRAP[/ul] [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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