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Post by tamzin on Apr 22, 2011 17:57:12 GMT -5
"Ahh!" Tamzin moaned. She gave a little "yes" and "you're so great, the best!" or something like that. One last big one and she was done."There," she smiled sarcastically at the person across from her, a basic nerd and hardly could get any. She'd been pretending like they had done something, but really she was just making noise and he was standing a few feet away from her. A favor, he gets the pretend he is not a virgin and she gets a bag of green to make her troubles seem funny. She put her hand out and the kid placed the bag in her hand. Giving him a sarcastic smile she made her way out the door.Stopped by a crowd of people, ears placed against the door and now stepping away as she walked passed them."Way to go!" she heard had the guys buddies praised him for his scoring a good one, she laughed at this and made her way to the bar. Hardly of age, but she always was able to charm a few shots from the bartender. Well probably not hear she heard only females tended to the bar, still she believed her charm could work.
Later she decided it wasn't worth it, she had her weed why not enjoy that. So Tamzin hauled ass to one of the couches and discretely rolled that magic paper, lit it, and too drag. It felt good to her as she huffed the smoke from her mouth, she didn't do her best on rolling it and just did quickly to not get noticed. Not really thinking it was a big deal, there was a lot going on in this club and supposed it wouldn't be much thing if she just smoked. So she did just this and could feel the drugs working, rushing through her, and making it all better."So numb," she said herself,"Can't feel a thing.I'm heartless, a bitch, and sex queen,"she laughed at herself and laid on her back. She moved to beat, and knew the song was about to end, but stilled moved. Once it ended she heard something familiar, one with lyrics someone told her was just for her. Sadly it was way past her time era.She's my cherry pie, the song and Tamz decided to own it. Doing much sexy moves, walking her way to dance floor and continuing her movements
Shameless, daring and never caring. She lost her self respect a while ago and decided fuck it, I can do what I want and never care afterwards.So you could tell she once cared, but now doesn't, and once was good girl, but now bad one. Things change over time, and nothing will stay the same, so Tamz decided change with everyone else. Didn't work out so great like the rest, but she owned her behavior and used it to many advantages. For one, she uses her body to get drugs. Two she uses drugs to get rid her problems. Three she uses others to get anything. A bitch, and anything else horrible. She's aware of what she does, the outcome and all, but doesn't care anymore. Anything she did may be bad, but now she leave's it behind like nothing ever happened. She wouldn't redo it either, believing she'd make it worse.
She continued her dancing, like nobody was there and wasn't putting on a show anymore. Just swaying and smile with her closed. Only one in the room now, and nobody was there to make her feel like she's trash. She danced for herself, she dance because of the drugs, and she hardly knew she was stoned. Like always really, she felt drugged always, nothing unusual just like everyday.
She raised her arms, they synced with her body. She moved one arm down the other, to her body and kept that arm on her hip on the opposite side. Now only one arm up, and she moved her fingers down. One stood straight out, one that was located in the middle of her hand. She smiled and giggle to herself, nobody could probably hear because her voice was a bit deep. Tamzin was now dancing up and down on someone, back to back with them. Surely they did not mind because it was club and most people would dance close enough to strangers not mind anymore. She was having fun, hoping it wouldn't end.
Tamzin felt the eyes of several men. She was use to it and enjoyed the attention. Sometimes she did. This time she didn't care if she was watched in admiration, disgusted, or any other way. She was too high to care anyway. She later moved away from person who's back her back was touching and danced close to the middle. Attention wasn't hard to attracted for her, being in the middle or not, she was a hot young thing and it was her strengths. This strength was a good one, a well used one, and sometimes not wanted. Still she had to deal with it, she wouldn't just go and place her face on a burning stove to use as a repellent for men. She might just jump in garbage bin, roll around and walk up to everyone so they she smells like that and will her alone. She just would have to deal with it for now because there wasn't a garbage bin anywhere in sight.
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Notes: I know it's a little overboard, I guess. I'll tone it down next time. Also it sucks too and you'll see that my post suck most of the time, other times their aight! I also don't much about the club, but it's a club so I'm guessing what I described would fit.
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