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Post by severus zeke macportland on Dec 2, 2011 13:39:32 GMT -5
partying was the life style that zeke chose. it was something that nearly defined him, because it was the one thing that took his past off his mind. the past that haunted him day in and day out. the only problem is that one night, years ago, zeke had gotten a girl pregnant. the girl had let him know, and he had done the responsible thing: stayed with her through it. zeke never let her call him her boyfriend, and he never called her his girlfriend. this kept him at peace with her, and he slowly started to accept that he was going to become a father. that is.. until the baby was born stillborn. if there ever was a time that zeke was messed up, it was after that. he had hit the club more and harder than before. he had gotten to the point where he had his life threatened a couple times. he didn't slow down until he had the shit beat out of him. after that, he had turned to mixed martial arts, learning every single thing that he could.
when you looked at zeke, you could see the muscles through his shirt, and he liked that. the white shirt that he wore tonight, along with some jeans, he was set to go. he got into his silver audi tt coupe, and set off towards anouk's place. zeke loved the sound of the engine in this car. it almost drowned out the thoughts that always raced through his head. as zeke came to a halt in front of anouk's place, he thought about his mother and the way she looked when he found her. he quickly shook his head and glanced to his right towards her place, put his car in park, turned it off, and walked up to her door.
"hey shortie, ready to have fun?" he said after knocking on the door. he casually leaned against the wall and then glanced over his shoulder. he constantly did that after getting beat up out of habit. he never wanted to go through sitting in the hospital for that long again. that was the longest month of his life.
note; here we gooo ^^ song; without you by david guetta tag; anouk
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Post by anouk lirienne fournier on Dec 2, 2011 15:01:41 GMT -5
It had been a very long time since Anouk hit the party scene. The reason? Her trying to kill herself after three years of alcohol, drugs and depression, not to mention sleeping around with a different guy almost every day and the suffering she had over her shoulders during those three years. After she and Alexei got together obviously the partying stopped, she went through a hard withdrawal that she was still trying to recover from and was scared of going out tonight with Zeke. He knew she used to party hard, as hard as someone could party; she had dealt with drug dealers, dangerous people and put herself in danger more than once. Anouk was no fool; she was reckless, not having any appreciation for her life at all. But things had changed of course and now she had truly stopped partying like that, she planned on taking this slow… and she knew somehow she was going to fail miserably at it.
She looked at her mirror sideways and smiled at the reflection, as always she was ready to party; she was back being that gorgeous girl everyone wanted to make a move on. But this time she was out of the market, double, because of Alexei and Nick, and she doubted either of them will like her partying around with another boy. Not that she cared anymore. Someone knocking at the door made her turns her head and throwing a last glance at the mirror she walked to the door and opened it. “As ready as someone can be.” She title to see past his body to the car parked in front of her house and smiled. “Good choice. Let’s go, I need a good old party.” Zeke was an asshole and a real bad influence on her, but she could put up with her crap and she had fun hanging around him and annoying the hell out of him sometimes. And well, if he took her out for a much needed fun, he was very welcomed in her life.
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OUTFIT, here WORD COUNT, 342
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Post by severus zeke macportland on Dec 8, 2011 22:45:49 GMT -5
when anouk stepped out of her place, he couldn't help but check her out. he hadn't seen anouk look this sexy in a long time, but that was okay. it made this moment special in a weird kind of way. he followed her out to his car, and like the old gentleman that he used to be (because old habits die hard), he opened the passenger side for her. he inclined his head slightly so that she could see that he wanted her to enter into his car. as soon as she was in, he closed the door and went to his side. with a flip of his wrist, he started his car. he turned to his right and grinned at her, his devilish grin, and said, "ready, nou?" it was what he had always called her, and he wasn't ever going to change his ways.
before she could answer, he shifted into gear. without hesitation, his tires squealed and he took off down the street. within seconds he had reached eighty miles per hour, and he wasn't slowing down any. if you willingly got into the car with zeke, you had to know what you were getting yourself into. there was never a day he got into an accident. he was just naturally a good driver, even if he was going fifty miles per hour over the speed limit. he came to a halt in front of a mansion of a house, and placed the car in park. he turned to look at anouk, and there was something in him that felt for her. what was it? it was something that wasn't... cold...
he quickly shook off the feeling, looked away from her and stepped out of the car. he looked up and already saw people in the mansion. he smiled and closed his door, handed the keys to a guy to park his car, and turned to look at anouk again.
note; my posts will start to get better once they're inside song; without you by david guetta tag; anouk
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Post by anouk lirienne fournier on Dec 9, 2011 11:28:08 GMT -5
She needed that so much, a bit of freedom, feeling like herself again. Anouk hanged around assholes like Zeke all the time in the past, so whatever he threw at her she had always put up with it. He wasn’t that bad when you got to know him and she always had fun when she was with him. She smiled and winked at him, it was great feeling the gaze of another man in her body, appreciating how beautiful she was. Anouk had missed this a lot, but she will never tell Alexei that. Opening the door for her she sat in the passenger seat and titled her head to nod at him. “Yes, completely and absolutely ready.” Zeke drove fast but this was a car to do so and enjoy. Anouk had a thing for cars, especially if they were luxury and expensive, those shiny amazing cars… Yes, she was a girl with class and loved to be pampered, so this was like heaven for her. Party, a good company and a fast car… the complete package.
Once they stopped she got off the car and smiled at the mansion, turning to look at Zeke and caught the expression in his face. “Are we going sentimental before the party? Come on, let’s get inside.” She needed the alcohol; she needed to get drunk, to feel the music and dance, to scream her brains out along with the songs, all that. Old habits die hard, especially when they were served in front of her in such a way. She needed to get a hold of herself before doing something she will regret and turned to look at Zeke. “Take good care of me huh?” She opened the door and smiled at what she found. Oh yes, this was brilliant. Anouk hadn’t been out much since she started dating Alexei, leaving everything behind when she tried to kill herself.
“Oh god so many people! Let’s get something to drink first.” She walked ahead of him to where the drinks were placed and took his hand so he won’t get lost in the crowd, she didn’t have to go hunting now because she had a boyfriend. This was going to be a very interesting night indeed.
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OUTFIT, here WORD COUNT, 374
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