Life's a dizzy. Far to busy. Never stops. Feeling heavy. Try to steady. It's all you've got - Breath In by Paloalto
Charlie Waller was a sight for any eyes. He was about 6'5 in height, and hand long, blond, hair that he always kept clean, straight, and in a low ponytail at the base of his neck. His right ear was pierced with a diamond, hoop, earring and he wore a chain around his neck with two male symbols to one another; a gay club tag he called it. He was wearing a sleeveless, hot pink, top and Bermuda tan shorts that brushed his shaved kneecaps. To complete his look, he wore Jesus-sandals and smelled of Mariah Carey's "Luscious Pink" perfume.
He loved Michael Jackson and Mariah Carey, had a thing for The OC and Nip Tuck, and loved to say "Waht-ev-ah" while doing the finger snap, and saying "Ohmygosh, I know, right?!" when he gets excited. Basically, he was the walking poster male for twenty-five-year-old gay guys. And he was Kia's best "girlfriend" ever.
"You know, it is like, sooo sad that Spice Girls quit! Can you imagine how devastated I was? God! Of course Michael's death still takes the cake for horrible event to happen in my life time!" Kia snorted back a laugh, as she sipped away at her bottle of orange juice. She'd had a huge craving for Orange juice and had asked Charlie to stop at the last gas station to get her as big a bottle as she could. He'd complied happily, and had even grabbed her a bag of Ruffles and jar of pickles.
"So how much further til we get to this town?" Charlie asked, as he lowered the radio down, silencing the Britney Spears song he'd had blasting away. Kia sipped at her orange juice a bit, before answering. "About three miles or so. You'll see an old sign." Charlie nodded, as he brushed his long blond hair behind him.
Silence feel between the two, as Kia turned up the radio again, and stuck her arm out the window of Charlie's old, dark blue, convertible, liking the feel of the wind flowing between her fingers. It soothed her. She closed her eyes, listening to the radio, as she continued to keep her hand out the window, feeling herself start to doze off.
She was always so tired these days, that all she wanted to do was curl up in a soft bed and sleep away. Shaking her head, she opened her eyes and sighed. She needed to stay awake to help Charlie find the town. Although from here they just had to go straight, Charlie was horrible with directions, and would most likely get them lost by passing through the town without even thinking.
"Well, hello?" Charlie suddenly gasped, adjusting his mirror to look behind him. "What have we here?" Curious, Kia cocked her head to look behind her and out the back window. her eyes widened, as a a group of three bikers came up behind them!
Gasping in shock, Kia reached across to press a button near Charlie's steering wheel, startling him. "Easy, sweetie!" He exclaimed, as the convertibles top started to fold down. Kia sat up in her seat, and whipped her head around, as the sound of bike engines could be heard clearly.
They were closer now, and Kia could make out one familiar face among the group. Her face paled, as she grasped her chest and stomach, and turned her head forward as they came up right behind her and Charlie, the smell of their engines hitting her sensitive nose.
"Kia?" Charlie asked, as he looked at her with concern. Kia looked at him with a pale face, as she continued to clutch her stomach. Her heart was racing a mile a minute, as she began to shake. "Kia, hun!" Charlie suddenly exclaimed, as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she slumped back into her seat.
Haha! Weirdness! Kia just fuckin fainted?! What the hell!
That's right, everyone! I'm back! With the sequel! And be prepared for fun, drama, and all kinds of crazy!
So right now your probably confused as to Kia randomly... fainting. Well I promise it'll make sense in the next chapter. I made this one short for that reason, OK! Next one will be longer! Swear it!
