"...
Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
...
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
...
Chase you down until you love me."
~Paparazzi, Lady Gaga
"Hey Nick, did I ever tell you about the time me n' Keith..." Ellis began to ramble on in his usual manner. A few days ago, Nick may as well have murdered him where he stood for telling another one of those redneck stories. And now the words coming out of his mouth were the last thing on Nick's mind. He noted his simplistic attire, garnished heavily with blood and gore, compared to his own cashmere suit which was stained almost as equally. Sure, they were almost opposites, but Nick would be damned if he was letting Ellis slip through his fingers.