#gladicte

[palepassives]

starter for @gladicte

“please just hand me another drink. i’m ready to get fucking wasted.”

[palepassives]

starter for @gladicte

“i guess we should get going? or else we may be late or something.”

[nakcdarchive-blog]

+ gladicte

gigi’s heels clicked on the concrete as she walked down the road. the choker around her neck was tickling against her pale skin, one of her hands franticly digging around in her small purse, looking for something to smoke.  “ fuckin’ hell.” she mumbled to herself while she made her way over to the familiar building. the place she liked to call  ‘the hellhole’.  it was the place where most of her modeling friends had gone completely insane. it was full of drunken men, cheap drugs and alcohol. to say the girl didn’t like the place was an understatement — she absolutely hated it.  and the worst part? she had to call that shithole of a place her home.  “gigi, baby, you’re fucking late!” one her ‘friends’ yelled at her as she walked inside of the building. “i’m not  — i’m not working tonight.” gigi mumbled, walking towards the bar, sitting down on one of the red velvet stools. “ i said i’m not working tonight!” the girl hissed at a guy who was sitting next to her, slapping his hand away from her thigh, immediately standing up to take another seat. “excuse me, is it okay if i .. sit here?” she asked a random, dark-haired guy sitting in the back of the room. “i would sit somewhere else but — you know — creeps over there.” she said with a shrug, hoping for a little bit of sympathy from the male.