WE GET DOWN

elvis is my daddy, marilyn's my mother, jesus is my bestest friend. we don't need nobody 'cause we've got each other, or at least i pretend. //

[keepupwithmylove-deactivated201]

“Don’t worry about it! You’re fine!” he chuckled. Watching as she spotted her sister and called for her. “So is it just the two of you here today? I came with my family but my little siblings ran off on their own. They aren’t quite as young as your sister though. So I’m just wandering around by myself now.” he said walking beside the girl.

[bxdyelectric]

“Hm?” She looked back, stopping dead in her tracks to face him. “Oh no, I’m here with my family too. My brother’s with his girlfriend, my older sister’s with her fiancé so I’m stuck watching the little devil.” Josie tightened her grip on the backpack draped over her shoulder, adjusting it to meet her liking to dispose of any unnecessary weight. “You’re welcome to join us if you’d like that is unless you’re some psychotic killer,” she teased, “which I trust you aren’t.”

[damjenn-deactivated20170609]

He groaned, hating the fact that she had changed her mind. “Of course, you gotta make this difficult.” Just then a street light came on, which gave Kane the opportunity to put his flash like away. “Alright,” he said, gesturing toward the wall. “Hands on the wall, arms apart, and no funny business.”

[bxdyelectric]

“Hey, we could’ve just went our separate ways earlier but you’re the one with the budding curiosity.” Avery pointed out, taking a step forward to shifted her frame from the wall. With her hands held before her, she pivoted to follow his prompt order. Heel clad feet standing shoulder length apart as she balanced her stance. “Are you just going to stand there and stare or ––?” She spoke sarcastically, turning her head to catch a glimpse of him. 

[damjenn-deactivated20170609]

He raised a brow, his eyes narrowing slightly. These kids and their parties… “Really? Ok–” he stepped closer, giving the girl a ‘not dealing with your shit’ look. “Either you show me whats in your pant or you’re gonna put your hands on the wall and I’ll look myself, your choice.”

[bxdyelectric]

Avery rolled her eyes, well aware that her little act had certainly backfired. “Fine,” her response strayed from any form of defeat despite being caught dead in the act. Charcoal painted fingernails danced along the red lace trim of her panties, hovering over the bag hidden behind the denim fabric. “You know what, it’s your job.” She retorted, removing her hand to hold them both up in defense. “Come over here and search me, officer.”

[keepupwithmylove-deactivated201]

Levi had been deciding where in the park he wanted to go. He briefly noticed the girl’s next to him but didn’t pay much attention. That is until he felt a hand grab his arm and pull him along. He was so surprised that he didn’t say anything until she noticed that he was in fact not her little sister. “No. I’m not” he smirked “Besides for practically every six year old here today, there’s one right over there” he said pointing to a little girl watching the roller coaster rush by.

[bxdyelectric]

“I’m uh –– I’m so sorry. Clearly I should be the one paying attention more.” She inquired, her eyes shifting to make out the little girl dawning the same dutch braid the Frozen character did in the ever so popular movie. “That’s the one. I should've known she'd be over there.” As if she weren’t stressed enough over being equipped with a stable tank of oxygen to carry her throughout the day, she just had to worry about her overly enthused sister whereabouts as well. Turning her head, she exhaled a sigh of relief. “Lucy!” Josie shouted, casually looking back to address the stranger once more. “Once again, I’m so sorry. Thanks again for not getting mad over this mishap.” And with that she smiled sweetly before making steady strides towards her sister.

[bxdyelectric]

“Lucy, you know I can’t go on the roller coaster but c’mon let’s go see Cinderella.” She appointed her little sister over the crowd of people, her hand drawing back to grab hold of her arm. Turning to address her once more, one could only imagine the shock when it wasn’t her sister but a complete stranger –– a cute one to say the least. “And you’re not my sister, I was wondering why her arm was ripped all of a sudden.” Josie blushed, quickly releasing her grip. “You didn’t happen to see a six year old prancing around in an Elsa costume, did you?”

[saoirseronan]

[damjenn-deactivated20170609]

He raised a brow and walked to the other side of the car. “You do know there’s a diner about three buildings down, I’m sure they have a bathroom,” Kane approached her, his eyes spotting the bag sticking out of her pant. “Miss, what is that?” he asked, gesturing toward the bag.

[bxdyelectric]

“I’m actually not too familiar with this part of town –– a few friends and I decided to check out this party and one thing led to another and now I’m here with you, I guess.” Her petal pink lips thinned across her face, one corner curving upward. Hazel lit hues centered in on the seal of the bag the officer had so obviously been referring to and lifting her hand, she casually scratched the back of her head. “Hm? You must be seeing things because I’m not too sure what you’re talking about.”

[almeidalea01]

[damjenn-deactivated20170609]

Kane had been on patrol, volunteering to do so just to pick up some extra cash. His cruiser turned a corner. He lazily scanned the street before his eyes spotted a figure against a wall, by the silhouette he guessed it was a girl. He pulled up to her, flipping his lights on. He opened the door and stepped out, grabbing his flashlight from his holster and shining it on the girl. “Ma’am is everything alri—” he cut himself off, noticing her unbuttoned pants.

[bxdyelectric]

Though many people would’ve been a nervous wreck in situations similar, Avery remained perfectly calm. It was acquired of her to be familiar with the rundown of things and being fluent in persuasion, hopefully her keen way with words would get her out of the potential crime. “Of course, officer, everything’s fine. Nothing foreign to see here –– just a girl with a tiny bladder too impatient to wait for a bathroom.” She shot him a coy smile, a half-assed shrug following shortly after.

[bxdyelectric]

( ; BASED ON THIS. )

“Fuck ––” a defeated sigh fell from Avery’s lips as she rested her back against the wall, her eyes focused on the bag of marijuana cradled in her hands. She needed to think of a disposal and fast. “I can’t get arrested again.” With no other option, she began to unbutton her jeans only to slide the eighth into her pants.

[jcdedlove-deactivated20160624]

He shrugged, having no answer for that because she was right, and he had been staring. But who wouldn’t stare at Winona? “Really?” He asked suddenly. “That guy? Who looks like he hasn’t washed his hair in 3 weeks or his body for that matter?” Lukas deadpanned. He shook his head. “Not the kinda guy you should be going for.” 

[bxdyelectric]

“Yes.” She replied in a blunt manner, her narrowed eyes shifting from the sight of the stranger feet away back onto the male she had priorly addressed. ““You know you’re a pretty judgmental guy, for all we know he could hop into a Rolls Royce and drive off to his million dollar mansion somewhere.” Snaking her arms across her chest, Winona shot the male a rather puzzled look; her brows furrowed and lips slightly pursed. “Oh yeah, and what type of guy should I go for exactly?”

[jcdedlove-deactivated20160624]

Lukas blinked and smirked. “Are we going to ignore the fact that you had to have been staring at me to know I was staring at you?” He asked, tilting his head at the short one in front of him. He chuckled. “But I wasn’t staring at you, I was looking at the guy that staring at you, over there. He seems to be very interested.”

[bxdyelectric]

“It’s scientifically proven that people can sense when other people are either approaching or acknowledging another person, and even if I had been staring you would’ve known.” With a shrug of her shoulders, she gradually turned her head to acknowledge the so-called suspect eyeing her to begin with. “I guess I should probably go give him the exact same talk then,” the brunette shrugged her shoulders, “maybe even get his number if he comes up with a better excuse.”

[bxdyelectric]

She could sense the set of eyes focused on her, the vision clear in the corner of her eye though her attention remained fixated on her friend. Assuming it was a quick glance, Winona continued to socialize, however it seemed as though they never looked away. Finally excusing herself, she casually approached the male. “Y’know it’s not polite to stare.” With lips quirked into an amused smirk, she eyed him and nonchalantly turned her back towards him as if ready to depart.

[bluelagocn]

James couldn’t believe that after ten years, here he was, standing in front of Laurel with that same goofy smile on his lips as he had all those years ago. “It’s crazy how time flies, I can’t believe it’s been ten years,” he told her, his gaze scanning over her face, almost in disbelief. Losing touch with Laurel was never something that James had intended to happen, not even when they went off to separate colleges. But classes started picking up and little everyday things got in the way and slowly but surely the pair lost contact. “God, you look incredible, even more so than you did in high school” James spoke, a cheeky glint in his eyes as a million memories flashed through his mind from the last time he saw her. “Well, you know what they say, once a charmer always a charmer,” he shoot her a wink, a laugh slipping past his lips. 

[bxdyelectric]

She lifted her hand to conceal her flushed cheeks, head dipping down to hide the sudden giddiness overtaking her demeanor. The girl couldn’t help but laugh at the compliment, a calm sigh parting her petal pink lips. “Oh stop it.” One thing about Laurel was that she was modest, never once having the ability to truly believe the kind words he or anyone for that matter threw at her; however, she accepted his statement with a smile. “I could easily say the same to you as well,” there was no doubt about it either. She felt silly, her smile never once seeming to falter; it was something about the particular moment that was too surreal for her, sure she imagined they’d reconnect at one point or another but never this sudden. “So,” she broke her silence with enthusiasm and peaking interest, “how have you been? What have you been up to?”

[bxdyelectric]

“It’s still hard to believe that the last time we saw each other was ten years ago.” The statement alone was hard for her to render as she recollected the memories from her teen years stirring in the back of her mind. High school was average for the most part, senior year being the highlight, and though Laurel couldn’t wait to leave and go off to college at the time, she wished she could go back and relive those moments –– especially with him. Losing touch was something the blonde never forgave herself for and god, was she grateful to see him again. “And I see you have yet to lose that charm of yours.” She inquired in a playful manner as a smile crept the length of her face.

[mesmerizingmuses-blog]

William had never particularly enjoyed these sorts of parties, but they were all about schmoozing potential donors to his next campaign, so he put on a good face and went all out when it came to being charming. He was in the middle of talking to the CEO of one company or another when one of the caterers came up to them, asking if they would like more champaign. He turned around and gave the girl a smile. “I would very much like some more champaign,” he answered.

[bxdyelectric]

Graciously extending her hand, she plucked the empty flute of liquor from his hand and placed it upon the silver platter. Crimson painted fingernails soon danced around the glass as she fought to find a stable grip on the beverage. “Here you are, sir.” She was surprised her words had fluently came out without hesitation, though it was clear her nerves gradually began to pick up as she cautiously offered it over towards him. “If you need anything else, please feel free to appoint one of us. The hors d’oeuvres should be circling around momentarily.”

[maxthieriot]