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Laurie Ann + Shania
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Date Posted: 04/25/11 1:58:15am
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Angelina Uris
's message, ":An Angel In Waiting:" on 04/25/11 1:16:04am
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She’d have joked about him working on the car despite it being an import, though she didn’t think now was the time to joke as Shania was cursing up a storm and Angelina, Nancy, and Memphis were already making a beeline for the couple. Toby’s curse made her uncomfortable but she didn’t blame him, squeezing his arm as she gave soft nervous laugh. ”I don’t think running will do us any good. They’ll just show up at the Complex later.” though at the moment she’d take her risk at the flea motel if it gave them the chance to talk without worrying about someone else throwing punches. Tumbler’s comment reached her and Laurie Ann couldn’t help but comment back. ”Please don’t, I rather like my fiancée in one piece.” The comment popping out without her thinking on it, a hand smacking over her mouth in a gasp as she realized she’d just blurted out their secret without talking to him about telling first. If she could have turned any redder than she was, she would have, as it were she simply buried her head in Toby’s shoulder, spared from any comments on the matter as Shania made another attempt of smacking someone.
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Shania was still chewing on the peanuts as Freb and Angelina conversed back and forth, determined to ignore the bastard at the door and the woman who came close to matching her in height. Memphis’ words gave promise of something good to come. Red dashed lips curling into a smirk as she imagined the surprise on mister shades with mister cocky knocked him one good. She couldn’t wait. ”You already look a little green around the gills.” Sarcasm dripped twang issued in reply to his ladies comment. If he wanted someone else he was welcome to them, she still wasn’t sure she deserved him back and it seemed he hadn’t decided he wanted her back yet either. ”They’d be stupid to not look past a few marks here and there.” The only thing she stated before starting to struggle to get out of his grasp and off the stool. ”Let go of me, I just want to stand damnit.” Smacking the hell out of his hand, sure to add another injury to his growing list of aches and pains for the night. That had been her intention at first but as fake green eyes looked to were the group of five now stood and saw nothing but handshakes and hugs, she cursed.
Was there no one who’d give these men what they deserved? ”You are all a bunch of yellow bellied pussies.” Words yelled out as she finally got her feet underneath her and started the short march to where the rest of them were gathered. ”Fuck you Tumbler, fuck you and that god damn smirk of yours, like hell I’m happy to see you and as no one else is gonna have the balls to show you how much I mean fuck you, let me.” She was pulling her sleeve up to better allow for the punch, determined this time to land one on his smirking face, when gravity decided to kick in. One second she was cussing up a storm and nearly within reach of Tumbler and the next the ground of the club was fast approaching. She had enough sense to break the fall with the palm of her hands instead of her face, wincing despite the alcohol coursing through her frame. ”Fuck me.” Words groaned as she laid there for a second, eyes trying to focus after the nice spin she’d been given. It was almost comical that the first thing her spinning brain came to rest on was the very nice, very new Prada heels that Tori happened to be wearing. ”Damn nice shoes. Where did you get them?” Leave it to the singer to be drawn in by fashion when she’d seconds ago wanted to lay out the man standing in front of her, given she was the one laid out now.
Shania
I'm Gonna Get Ya Good
Club Alien - Singer
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