Disclaimer:
I don't own Nelly, or Outkast or Alias. Nelly belongs to
himself and the members of Outkast belongs to the members of Outkast
obviously. Alias belongs to JJ Abrams, ABC, Bad Robot, Touchstone
pictures, and whoever else owns it.
A/N: I know i jsut
wrote a chapter the other day, but i jut had to post this chapter.
And the fun starts…
Previously on A Fine Line:
---Sydney's POV---
"Whose Outkast?" Sark
asked.
I turned around to face him with a shocked expression on my face. "You don't know who Outkast is? Wow, we have a lot to work on then. Let's go."
---Unknown POV---
I stood
there, staring at the picture of the boy and girl in the fancy
clothes intently.
"Angelina. We have to get going." a man persisted.
I stared at him before glancing back at the picture. I tucked in away on my suitcase before I adjusted my miniskirt, closed the suitcase and headed after the guy.
Chapter 7Hot in here
---Angelina's POV---
I was dressed in black high heels, with a tight blue miniskirt and a red tube top. Multicolored bracelets ran down both my arms. My black hair was up in a Japanese style hairdo. I had on eyeliner and black lip liner that surrounded red lipstick. I had on a thin gold necklace with a smiley face sign on it. We were headed back to a meeting. The man with me was Pablo. He was dressed in all black and his short black hair was up in spikes. I slung an arm around him, smacking gum loudly as we made our way through the crowd. It took us a few minutes to get back and even longer to get past security. We strolled past people in suits, who didn't glance twice at us. I pulled open a door and sat down quickly. Pablo took a seat and awaited permission to speak.
A chair across the room swiveled around. A man with sat in it, smiling at me. "Hello beautiful." His Australian accent was obvious.
"Hello Simon." I mimicked his smile.
"Did you retrieve the serum?" he questioned.
"No, we failed to retrieve the serum. It seems that Sark guy and that Bristow chick were already there." I answered.
"That's ok. It's not important." Simon started, getting up. "But, I heard that you, Pablo, were slacking up. Now, we can't have that, now can we? I've made a mistake, and now I have to correct it." Simon pulled out an automatic pistol. He aimed it at Pablo and shot him. He smiled at this.
"So where were we?" I asked.
---Sydney's
POV---
Sark led me through what I now knew to be his old house. We
walked to the back into what appeared to be storage and grabbed the
CD player. It had a radio built in. I grabbed a few CDs and walked
out of the room. We walked into my room and hooked up the CD player.
Or, rather I hooked it up while Sark grumbled that this was
unnecessary. I put a CD in the CD player and played it.
"Hey Ya! 1,2,3,4 My baby don't mess around because she loves me so and this i know fo sho," I started singing loudly to the music, trying to get Sark to sing to. I raised up the music and took Sark's hands, dancing around him. I heard the next verse started and I continued singing. " dont try to fight the feelin cause the thought alone is killin me right now!"
I smiled as I watched Sark's head start to move to the beat.
"Thank god for mom and dad for stickin together cause we dont know how! heeeeeeeeeeeey yaaaa, heeey ya, heeeeeeeeeeeey yaaaa, heeey ya, heeeeeeeeeeeey yaaaa, heeey ya, heeeeeeeeeeeey yaaaa, heeey ya!" I sung laughing. I don't know when, but somewhere in the chorus Sark had started singing. I started dancing around him as the song played on. When it finally played, Sark was smiling again and moving for the CD player to play the song again. I changed the CD.
"Let's see if you like
Nelly." I searched the back of the CD until I found the song.
It
only took a little while until the song started blaring through the
speakers.
"Hot in
So hot in here...
So Hot in
ah
oh!
Want a little bit a ah,ah
and a little bit a
ah,ah
(whispering)
just a little bit a ah,ah
just a little
bit a ah,ah
just a little bit a ah,ah
just a little bit a
ah,ah
(Nelly) I was like, good gracious
ass
bodacious"
----Simon's POV---
I walked up to her,
fingering her necklace. I leaned in giving her a kiss. After a
moment, she pulled away, staring into my eyes.
"Better than Julia?" she questioned, bringing up someone from my past.
I was surprised that she had brought her up, but I decided that I wouldn't let that show. "Not really." I answered truthfully.
Angelina scoffed pushing the chair away form the table and walking out of the room. I sighed, leaning against the desk.
---Weiss's POV---
I sat there looking that the results
that Marshall had sent to me. He had begun searching for places that
Sark could have sent Sydney. But I knew that this was all a wild
goose chase. If Sark had taken Sydney then there had to have been a
good reason. He usually only enjoyed toying with her. But, if he had
taken her then that meant that we weren't going to find her until
he was ready for us to find her.
---Sydney's POV---
I
laughed as the song continued playing through the speaker.
"So
take it off like your home alone
You know dance in front of your
mirror while your on the phone
Checkin your reflection and telling
your best
friend, like "girl I think my butt gettin big"
It's
getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes"
I laughed, joining in the chorus. "I am getting so hot, I wanna take my clothes off." I pulled off my jacket slowly, still singing the song. If Sark's attention wasn't on me before then I had his undivided attention now.
"It's getting hot in here,so
take off all your clothes
I am getting so hot,I wanna take my
clothes off"
My hands moved to the bottom of my shirt where I began to push it up. I stopped and stared at Sark. "Why aren't you singing?"
"I don't know the song, and, I'm a little busy right now." he answered, his eyes still on me.
"(Nelly hang all out)
Mix a little bit a ah, ah
With a little bit a ah, ah
(Nelly just fall out)
Give a
little bit a ah, ah
With a little bit a ah, ah
(Nelly hang
all out)
With a little bit a ah, ah
And a sprinkle a that ah,
ah
(nelly just fall out)
I like it when ya ah, ah
Girl,
baby make it ah. ah
(Nelly)"
"Doing what?" I asked, walking up to him and pushing him down on the bed. I straddled him to prevent him form moving, although I doubt he would have made any attempt to move from that position for awhile. I felt his hands move up to my hips.
"You know what? I don't remember." Sark smiled.
"Well, as long as you don't remember, then why don't you sing me this song?" I suggested smiling, pausing in mid-sentence. "…while stripping to the chorus."
Sark stared up at me before gently pushing me off of him and I knew that he'd do it.
---Angelina's POV---
I passed by the
cabinets filled with information and pulled out my file. It held only
the minimum information since I was very secretive about my past. I
had run away form Irina's training program after I had learned the
basics indifferent types of styles. I worked for whoever wanted me. I
had to. I needed money. I closed the cabinet after replacing my file.
With a feeling of nostalgia still inside of me, I decided that I
would head home. I knew Simon wouldn't miss me, and if he did he
would think that I was still mad at him.
---Sydney's
POV---
I smiled, licking my lips as the music played. Sark had
taken off his jacket. I couldn't thank Nelly more for making up
this song.
"Extra, extra eh, spread the news
Nelly
took a trip from Luna to Neptunes.
Came back with somethin
thicker than a
fittin in sasoons
Say she like to think about
cuttin in restrooms"
I yelled as the chorus started as I knew what that meant.
"it's getting hot in here,so hot
so take off all your clothes
I am getting so hot, I wanna take my
clothes off"
With this Sark unbuttoned and peeled off the shirt he wore under his suit.
"it's getting hot in
here,so hot so take off all your clothes
I am getting so hot, I
wanna take my clothes off"
This time Sark slipped off his shoes.
"it's getting hot in here,so hot so take off
all your clothes
I am getting so hot, I wanna take my clothes off"
I watched as Sark peeled off his socks.
"Socks are sexy." I laughed. "real sexy."
"it's
getting hot in here,so hot so take off all your clothes
I am
getting so hot, I wanna take my clothes off"
I laughed when the chorus stopped and Sark was only his boxers. I groaned when the phone rang and Sark went to go answer it. It didn't matter though, there was no more choruses in the song. I rolled my eyes as I stopped the CD. I laid on the bed, staring up at the ceiling as I heard Sark talking on the phone.
A/N: Everyone loves Outkast, nuff said. And Nelly? Fav parts? Comments? No review no update; as simple as that.
