I have a Heart~OPEN | Supernatural Unforgiven: Legacy

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I have a Heart~OPEN Jun 11, 2012 16:58:09 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2012 16:58:09 GMT -8

A night to herself, a night where Max was off doing his own thing, wanting to be a man without her hanging over his shoulder and Zoey practically didn't know what to do with herself at this point. She had dropped Max off at some strip club or something aways from the motel they were staying in and upon that, Zoey took her leave peeling out of the parking lot of the whore house in her Chevelle and she decided a drink sounded nice and maybe she herself could find someone to linger around. She drove for about 10 minutes before she saw a decent looking club it seemed and she pulled into the parking lot and she got out, her heeled boots clicked against the pavement as she got out and slammed her car door behind her. She adjusted her skin tight jeans abit and looked down adjusting her purple silk tanktop and her black leather jacket before she shoved her hands into the jacket pockets and she walked into the joint.

The music blared into her ears and a smirk planted itself upon her lips as she danced her way through the crowd and found herself at the bar not long after entering the place. She slid into a barstool and leaned her elbows onto the bar counter surface as she leaned forward smiling at the bartender as she ordered a glass of whiskey on the rocks and she smiled when he slid it her way and she took a long drink of it before she turned around in the barstool to look at the people on the dancefloor and she rested her elbows back against the bar in the way she sat now and crossed her legs allowing her eyes to just wonder the perimeter, keeping them open for any sign of mischief or disturbance.

She chewed the inside of her cheek, downed the rest of her drink and then got to her feet allowing the bartender to refill her glass before she made her way back into the crowd of dancing people where she began to sway her hips and she smiled abit to herself as she danced around, so caught up in the moment she was surprised when she bumped into someone from behind, and her drink spilled all over the person infront of her,"Sorry, Sorry, Oh jeese let me help you,"she insisted, she would get into trouble if anyone realized she was under the age of 21 and drinking and decided to turn her in for it, thats what her fake IDs were for, but she couldn't get herself in too much trouble, god forbid someone notice her to be too young or to be suspicious at all. She looked at the person as she bit her bottom lip,"Let me help you clean up, buy you a drink even?"she offered in apology to the stranger.