Alex Garcia is back! Hope you all missed her, because she is going to blow your mind in this sequel!
Alex's POV
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul
In black and white, they really really ought to know
Those one track minds that took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
They gave you life, and in return you gave them hell
As cold as ice, I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
And when you've taken down your guard
If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to break your heart
Shout, shout, let it all out
(Break your heart) these are the things I can do without
(I'd really love to break your heart) come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you so come on
(Guitar solo)
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out
(Really really ought to know) These are the things I can do without
(They really really) Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out
(I'd really love to break your heart)
These are the things I can do without
(I'd really love to break your heart)
Come on, I'm talking to you so come on
Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on.
"Alright, guys that was Shout, come back tomorrow." I said into the microphone as the coward cheered.
I walked off the stage toward Lloyd and glared at him.
He grinned wickedly "That was sexy."
"No shit,"
"Here's your payment, Ali." He handed me wades of 50's and I winced at the nickname. It wasn't right. Not from his mouth.
"Whatever," I snapped then walked toward my dressing room in Control Moan.
I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. I looked horrible. My black sequin dress showed an amount of cleavledge that I found disgusting, the heels I wore pinched the heel of my feet and my hair was out of its messy bun. My eyeliner and mascara melted around my eyes. I looked disgusting. I sat down and took my heels off and wiped off my make up, and redid it to my usual smokey eye make up, and took off the red lipstick I wore. I hated working in this club. Control Moan. What the fuck kind of name is that? Like I knew.
Exactly nine months ago I met Percy Jackson son of Poseidon, we hated each other, then got together. I thought I was in love him, but then he was attacked and I was raped, then I changed into a darker person. I met Effy Vega and through the process I met her crush Kyle Kingsworthy, that's when I fell in love. Yes I fell in love with my best friend's crush, but she got over it. We began dating after Percy cheated on me with some Annabeth chick and I realized I didn't even think Percy was my match. After we began dating, I slowly went into pyshotic Depression, and tried to kill myself twice. After that I knew it was best to start over and Effy and I left to Long Island. I had to get away, because I couldn't loose my mind anymore, and I had a abusive dad, so hell if I went back to a hospital he'd surely kill me. So yeah I had to get out. My mother is a goddess and my father is a werewolf, so that means I'm a half bred.
Fan-fucking-static
I put a Lightening Vest dress, fishnets and black combat boots, after I slipped out of my dress. I sighed and looked at my reflection once more. Fucking amazing how I survived this long in Long Island (no pun intended). I am eighteen years old and working as a singer in a bar as Effy is working at a restaurant as a waitress. We shared a apartment and we made good money, but I made just a little more than her. Control Moan is a battle, because it's filled with perverts who love the performer, and try to grab you on stage. So fuck, why the hell do I go through this bullshit? Oh that's right because I'm too ashamed to go back to my good o' daddy in Manhattan or just back to my old life.
I missed everyone back home, but I felt alot more stable here, that was the weird part about it. I just need to get over it.
I sighed and walked out of my dressing room and hopped off the stage, then a certain blonde guy at the bar caught my attention. No. Fucking. Way. No, no, no, this can't be happening! There sat Kyle Kingsworthy, with a glass of what a appeared to me, whisky. He took a sip and glanced around then his eyes widen at the sight of me. I froze then decided that to act like I didn't see him at all. I begna to walk out of Control Moan, quickly, my messenger back banging against my hip and I hugged my leather jacket closer to me as the cold wind it me.
"Shit," I whispered
"Alex!" Kyle called
I started walking quicker, then I felt a tug on my arm and I was spun around and I nearly fell to the ground by the force. But hands grabbed me before I hit the ground. I stared up at Kyle and I found unfamiliar cold blue eyes. Did I do that?
DId I make him cold?
Did I do this?
Oh gods.
"You're coming with me."
"Hell no!" I snapped "I have a home and that's not with you!"
"SHut the hell up, Alex! You fucked up our relationship and now when we meet up - when I can get a explanation! You run!" He growled "Like you always do!"
I felt suddenly smaller than I already was "You don't get-"
"Get what! That you're a coward!" His english accent was cold as he dragged me along with him. He was probably hulling a cab.
"What? No! You don't understand why I left!"
Then suddenly his lips crashed against mine.
I closed my eyes and stood there.
Why does he keep coming back?
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