Post by dan on Jun 8, 2010 19:37:37 GMT -5
SOMETIMES WE FALL DOWN, CAN’T GET BACK UP
WE’RE HIDING BEHIND SKIN THAT’S TOO TOUGH
HOW COME WE DON’T SAY I LOVE YOU ENOUGH ME
Getting past the bouncer was always a simple task and for the most part they knew Roxas so it was becoming increasingly easier for the keyblader to enter the club. He enjoyed all the socializing that went along with being inside the hot and humid building. Bodies were mashed together, grinding in an erotic matter while others sat at the bar trying to get themselves wasted before going home for the night. Well that was a bit of a lie, a lot of them were there looking for some sort of hookup so they had someone to release their pent up sexual frustrations.
Eyeing the bar, Roxas wormed his way over, brushing locks of blond hair away from his eyes. He ordered a drink and tapped his fingers against the shining countertop. When it had finally arrived, the teenager smiled took it, slipping money to the bartender. Roxas turned away from the bar, leaning back against it and continued to watch the night life in front of him. Bringing the colorful drink to his lips, he sipped on it, savoring the taste before drinking a bit more.
As he finished it, the teen began to drift towards the dance floor, mixing in with the crowd. He began to bump and grind with a lot of other people, enjoying the closeness that he shared with them. Loud music pounded out from the speakers surrounding the entire room, oh how he loved it. Maybe Roxas would find someone to hang out with tonight, that’d be pretty awesome. After all, it wasn’t everyday you got to go home with some drunk cutie.