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Little-Miss-Music95

"ROSEMARY HATHAWAY IF YOU ARE NOT UP IN THE NEXT FIVE MINUTES I WILL PERSONALLY GO THROUGH ALL OF YOUR CLOTHES AND THROW AWAY ANYTHING THAT ISN'T PINK!" That woke me up.

"Geez woman calm down. I'm awake." I pulled the covers off me and walked into the bathroom. Its a small apartment I share with my friend Lissa, but its better than home. Hell, the gutter is better than home. Anywhere my parents aren't is better than nothing. My mother called me a slut when I got my first boyfriend and my father was almost never there. I couldn't wait to escape, and I did. I left when I finished High school and now I am at Saint Vladamirs Academy studying psychology, Its my first year and I cant wait to start classes. Lissa woke me early so I could have a shower and have breakfast. I stepped into the shower and washed my hair. I got out and changed into a Black Sabbath shirt and my grey skinny jeans. I put my boots on and grabbed my laptop bag. I walked into the kitchen and saw Lissa's boyfriend cooking and listening to music. I like his music, its good sometimes.

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper
Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper, why?

Meeting John Dale's an eye point and point a finger
Meeting John Dale's an eye point and point a finger, why?

A former cop, undercover just got shot, now recovered
A former cop, undercover just got shot, now recovered, why?

Fighting crime, with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter
Fighting crime, with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, why?
And we light up the sky

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper
Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper, why?

Meeting John Dale's an eye point and point a finger
Meeting John Dale's an eye point and point a finger, why?

A former cop, undercover just got shot, now recovered
A former cop, undercover just got shot, now recovered, why?

Fighting crime, with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter
Fighting crime, with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, why?
And we light up the sky

Aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, why?
And we light up the sky

"Hey Sparky! What's for breakfast?" He turned around and hugged me.

"Thought you would never wake up lazy ass." I laughed. He was like a brother to me. I liked this boy and approved of him dating my best friend.

"I was threatened to only wear pink so I made a choice. Plus how could I give up on your cooking skills." I laughed and grabbed some food. I sat next to Lissa who was giggling the entire time. I hugged the tall blonde girl next to me.

"Hey bud." She was the best friend a girl could ask. We were going out tonight for her 21st birthday as she is the baby of all our friends.

"Happy Birthday sweets. You excited for tonight?" She nodded. Some of Christians work mates were coming with us, even the boss was coming with. I had no idea what Sparky did for a living but it made sure he could look after Lissa and that's what was important.

Mine delusions acquainted, bubbles erotica plutonium wedding rings
Icicles stretchings, bicycles shoestrings one flag
Flaggy but one, painting the paintings of their lives

Aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, why?
And we light up the sky

Aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, aa ee eh aa eh aa oh, why?
And we light up the sky

They had been dating for three years and I could never separate them.

"I need to go to class, but I will be back here to take you out to Frostbite later. I have work after class so will be back at 7ish. See ya guys!"

LATER

I had been working for three hours before he walked in. He was tall, long brown hair, deep brown eyes, and looked damn fine in a business suit. Lucky for me he was in my section.

"Hello and welcome to Hell on Earth. My name is Rose, I will be your waitress for this afternoon would you like to have a look at the drinks menu?" He nodded at me. I handed it to him and the ordered a Coke.

"I'll be back with that and just let me know when you are ready to order." I walked over to the bar and placed his order in. The barman was a friend of mine.

"Hey Joel, one Coke for mister tall dark and handsome over in my section." He nodded and made sure it was at the usual standard his drinks were. He took pride in all his work and never bragged about it. He was a moroi boy from New Zealand who moved here with his girlfriend Ame. They were a cute couple and I hoped they were always happy.

"So Rose, you gonna make a move on him or wait to see if he comes back?"

"I don't know. I don't need a relationship just yet bud. I think I can wait until he comes back." He just nodded at me. I took his drink over to him.

"Are you ready to order yet?"

"Yes I am. Can I have the Cheeseburger with bacon and a Salad on the side, and can you give the chef this please?" He handed me an envelope. This was not the first time I had to hand one of these to the chef. This place is run by the mob and they often had people working for them handing notes to the chef. Normally payments. I never asked. I didn't need to get tangled up in the mob and end up a liability. I nodded at him and walked away.

"We need a Cheeseburger with a side salad for table three. He also wants to give you a note." I handed the note to the chef. He opened it and looked scared. He grabbed my wrist.

"Who gave this to you?"

"T-Table three. I don't know his name" He looked at the table and let me go. He sprinted out the back door. He knocked things over as he ran. I saw another man chase after him and he pulled me with him. He had brown hair and he held onto my arm.

"Let me GO!" I tried to pull my arm away but he held on tight. This man had shorter hair than the others. I looked behind me and I couldn't see him anywhere. I was dragged out back and told to stay here. I was getting scared. The chef was standing there glaring at me.

"What Kyle? Why are you pissed at me? I am not the one working with the Mob!"

"Oh please little miss high and mighty. You have been giving me money for three months from these guys."

"I have been giving you envelops and not getting anything extra money for it. You are so thick Kyle! What have you dragged me into?"

"He dragged you into nothing. I needed it to look like something was happening between you two so you can be fired. The boss wants you gone. Says we cant pay for you anymore. Leave now." I nodded. I wasn't going to get shot over this job that I really didn't need. I walked through the kitchen and grabbed my stuff. I walked home to see Lissa.

LATER

I pulled my keys out of my pocket and unlocked the door. I could only hear System of a Down playing. It was loud.

Hey, Mr. Jack
Is that the mouthwash in your eyes?
Hey, Mr. Jack
Is that the cause of your surprise?

Hey, where you at?
On the side of the freeway in the car
Hey, where you at?
On the side of the freeway in the car

In the car
On the side of the freeway in the

Hey, Mr. Jack
Is that the trick of your disguise?
Hey, Mr. Jack
Is that the cause of your demise?

I opened the door and was greeted by Sparkys pasty white ass.

"OH LORD CHRISTIAN, MY EYES!" He jumped off Lissa and she covered them in a blanket.

"Rose what are you doing home so early?" I rolled my eyes.

Hey, where you at?
On the side of the freeway in the car
Hey, where you at?
On the side of the freeway in the car

In the car
On the side of the freeway in the car
In the car
On the side of the freeway in the

Wake up

Seven A.M., morning, came to take us away
Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads
Seven A.M., morning, came to take us away
Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads
At our, at our heads

Your prospect of living is gone
You ran the light at dawn
Protectors on your back
The lights are on their track

You must now face authority
You're nothing like me
You must now face authority
You're nothing like me

Put your hands up, get out of the car
Put your hands up, get out of the car
Put your hands up, get out of the car

Fuck you pig
Fuck you pig
Fuck you pig
Fuck you pig

Put your hands up, get out of the car

"I got fired, and seriously guys. I sit on that couch!" I sighed and closed myself in my room. After ten minutes I heard a gentle knocking on my door.

"Ro-Rose? Are you ok?" I nodded. I couldn't be mad at Lissa for over five minutes. To be honest I wasn't angry, just shocked that they did it on the couch.

"I'm fine. Lets get ready for tonight ok bud? I need vodka, lots of it." She laughed at me.

"Me too Rose. Me too." She got up and walked into me wardrobe. She let out a sigh.

"Rose, why don't you own anything that isn't black."

"Excuse me Lissa, but I do have grey jeans, and red shoes." In my defense I had no money to go shopping.

"Come with me." She dragged me into her room and into her closet. She found a strapless red dress for me to wear.

"Perfect, just for you Rose." She grinned at me. She obviously bought it for me and I had no idea that she had. We both got ready and headed out for Lissa's birthday.

LATER

We arrived at Frostbite and found our friend Mia and her boyfriend Eddie. Eddie and Christian work together and was a good friend of mine.

"What is up Edison? How have you been?"

"Rosemary, its been good. You?"

"Good, hows work been?" He sighed and shook his head.

"Do you really care?"

"Nope, just being nice." He laughed. He knew me to well. I grew up with Eddie living across the street from me. He was like my brother and he always looked out for me until I learnt how to fight for myself.

"Hey, was Christian inviting the other guys from work tonight?"

"Yea he was. I still don't know who you guys work for."

"That's probably a good thing. I'm gonna go and talk to Sparky, work stuff needs to be taken care of. See you later Rosie." He was the only guy who could get away with calling me Rosie and not get punched. I went over to the bar and ordered a black Russian. I wanted to dance. I went onto the dance floor and started moving with the others. I felt a pair of hands at my waist as I moved. This guy was not shy when dancing. I turned around and saw the guy from the restaurant standing in front of me. His long brown hair was still tied up and he was in the same suit. I was looking in his brown eyes before I noticed he was still holding onto me.

"Excuse me, but do I know you?" I pulled away from him and walked over to the bar. I didn't want to get mixed up in the mob again. My dad was leader of the Turkish mob, not that he ever told me. I found some of his files one day with a hit on a man in Istanbul for not paying back a loan. I ordered a straight coke and sat down. I noticed tall, dark, and handsome walk up to Christian. I walked over to him.

"Christian, how do you know this man?"

"He's my boss, how do you know him?"

"He is the reason I don't have a job. Now why are you working with a man who is part of the mob?Who is the real boss by the way, that Adrian guy?" Tall, dark, and handsome looked irritated.

"No sweetie, I'm the boss here. Now who are you?" His accent was still very thick. I could tell he was Russian.

"That's not how it works Comrade, you first." He smirked at me. Cocky bastard.

"Dimitri Belikov at your service miss." He grabbed my hand and kissed it.

"Ah Belikov. I know that name. I also know you are bad news. So Fire Crotch I will leave you with your illegal business and return to the bar." I turned and walked away. I could hear Sparky laugh. How long has he been part of the mob? Jeez I needed air. I walked outside and saw a familiar face. Why was my dad here?