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The song that goes to this chapter

is Huliganjetta by Gogol Bordello.

I hope you like it.

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The bar was crowded, full of people drinking out of mugs filled with a beautiful amber liquid. It was heaven on Earth, an Irish Pub, outside of the town of Ipswich. It had a different theme every Saturday. This was 'Titanic' Saturday, it was full of men and women dancing. The men were in old slacks, button down shirts, and weird hats. The women were in elegant dresses with tight corsets, some wore their hair down others had theirs pinned up. Atop of several tables were multicolored hats with different designs, feathers, and beads all over them. It felt like home to me.

I walked through the crowd, craning my neck to find my best friend, Nicole. It wasn't that hard to miss her deep tan. She wore a shimmering green dress that hung to her ankles and flared out a little bit passed her knee caps. Her blond hair was pulled up into a tight pony with her bangs pulled back in a poof. Her makeup consisted of a smoky top and a line of eyeliner, with that little of makeup she looked like a supermodel. Her bright blue eyes sparkled when they landed on me.

The funny thing is that we're the complete opposite in the look departments. I had midnight black hair, boring brown eyes, porcelain skin. I had C-cups. She had B-cups. She had a thin, perfect body, she could give a swimsuit model a run for their money. I had a somewhat thin body, I had good legs and a tight stomach- without the rippling muscles like you see in the BoFlex commercials. I had my Monroe pierced, she had her nose pierced. I had a tattoo, she didn't. She was rich and had her way paid into Spencer, I worked my ass of for a chance to go there.

"Ana!! Where have you been?" she asked, obviously tipsy from four straight shots of Vodka. I laughed.

"Dancing. Can you tell me why you wanted me to pick this place again? I've seemed to..forget." I said while lighting a cigarette.

"You silly goose!" she yelled, "I'm supposed to meet someone here for a date and I wanted it to be fun, dear!"

"With who?"

"Reid," she said and I prayed to the heavens above it wasn't the infamous Spencer Academy playboy Reid Garwin.

"Garwin?" I asked. She nodded happily. Her eyes went to a supernatural bright blue when Reid and his buddy Tyler Simms walked through the door. I rolled my eyes and walked away. I walked up to a lean but bulky, he noticed and smiled at me, I smiled back.

"I was wondering if you would care to buy a drink for a thirsty lady?" I asked.

"Only if you care to dance with me." He said back.

I smiled and said, "I'd be happy to do that." And the night finally began.

[Reid's Point Of View]

"Can you tell me why I had to dress up like my grandfather?" asked Tyler, whining.

"Look man, you're not going to fuck this all up for me. I'm meeting a hot chick, Nicole or whatever. I need to get laid." I snapped at him. He sat quietly while driving to the Pub. He pulled into a space a little ways from the front door. I hopped out as soon as the Hummer was parked, waited for Tyler and was ready to see what Nicole had in store for me.

When we walked through the door it was like going back in time, people dressed to the occasion and even better, the girls added a sexy swing to it all. I saw Nicole wave her hand frantically, while the girl next to her walked away and straight up to a man with sideburns. I bumped Tyler's shoulder in a 'lets go get some ass' way. He followed.

"Hey Reid! Hi Tyler!" She said happily. It was refreshing to have him pursue a girl instead of them following him. I walked up to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She blushed furiously. It was cute.

"What's a beautiful girl like you doing all by yourself?" I asked in a teasing manner. She smiled big, her teeth were perfect, straight and bright white.

"Well, my friend Ana just kinda got up and left when I finally told her who we were meeting," she said laughing. "She's the one with the black hair over there." she finished, while pointing to a slender girl in a deep blue dress dancing with Sideburns.

"Can I get you a drink?" I inquired. I really wanted some alone time with the blond beauty.

Tyler spoke up, "I'll get 'em. What do you guys want?"

"Whiskey!" I said

"I'll take a coke." Nicole replied.

"Okay." Tyler got up and walked away and I couldn't of been happier when my best friend walked away.

"So why did you pick this place?" I asked her.

"I didn't, Ana did. I didn't have any clue what place you wanted to go and I didn't want you to be bored the whole night, so I made her pick an exciting place." She sheepishly grinned.

"Well props to her. It's very... fun in here," I laughed, "Do you wanna dance?" She nodded her head, saying yes at the same time. It was cute. I just couldn't wait to ravish her in bed. We danced for a little bit to the strange music, it was different but fun at the same time.

"Guys, I think it's time to really kick off this boat show," yelled the bartender, "Heres some good Ole Gogol Bordello!" A majority of the people yelled, including the blond beauties friend with the black hair. Amy was it?

The situation is no-win,
Anyhow, I'm gonna win,
[Ukrainian].
I am shot right through the woods,
Not through under-table goods,
But through these very golden gates man.
Never listen what they say,
Never had a back-up plan,
[Ukrainian], "Huliganjetta!" Ever body yelled, including Nicole's friend.

Situation is no-win,
But somehow, I'm gonna win,
Oooh! Huliganjetta!

[Ukrainian]
Huliganjetta!
[Ukrainian]
Huliganjetta!
[Ukrainian]

Listen! What speaks to you?
Listen! You know it's true!
Listen! When I was little kid,
Listen! Of course I did.

I was starting to get into the feel of it. I looked around and saw Baby Boy dancing with a girl having the time of his dear old life. I was really starting to like this place a lot. I'd have to take the boys here, I know the ladies would love it too. It'd give them every reason to get over the top dressed. From what I could tell the harder you tried the more attention you got. The song broke out into a funky solo-type thing and the friend started walked over here.

[Lyra's Point Of View]

When the pause in lyrics broke out I thought it was time for Rick- finally got his name sometime in dancing I told him mine was Samantha. I pressed the front of my body against his back and whispered in his ear, "Can I have that drink now?" He gladly went off and went straight up to the bar and got me a mug of the finest. When he returned, I smiled said thank you and told him I was going to see my friend real quick. Too bad he didn't figure out that he sucked at dancing and smelt like cheap cologne. I walked away smiling.

The lyrics had returned to the song. I yelled, "Huliganjetta!" with it. I took a quick sip hoping this would get me drunk enough or at least tipsy, so I could tolerate the sex-crazed maniac. I was new to the Spencer scene and every one at Public talked about how good he was. So it didn't really shock me to see him sucking all over her neck.

"Oh Nicole! My sweet!" I sang to her when I approached her. She started laughing. I fixed my hair really quick, patting down fly aways. Sometime during the dancing I had kicked off my silver heels, so now I was barefoot, holding up my dress so it wouldn't drag along on the floor. It clung tight to my stomach and was backless with a corset around it, giving it a pirate, big boobed feel to it and I was loving every second of it. This was the outfit I wish I grew up in.

"Oh Ana," she said in a southern accent "Where have you been, Love?"

I was almost crying it was that funny. She had obviously had more to drink while I was gone. Sober Nicole would of told me to 'shut the fuck up with that Sweeney Todd shit!' but the drunk Nicole, she basked in it, like porn stars in lube.

"Ana," she said slurring, "This is Reid. Reid this is Ana."

I put my hand out for him to shake it and he looked like he'd seen a ghost or something. He took it- I was surprised at how smooth his finger tips were- and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my veins, I knew that this, right here, would be no good.


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