Chapter 5
Elizabeth smiled as she thought of her alter ego. Lizzie Webber had been wild in her day. She wore wild outfits and could have any guy on his hands and knees. 'And she's coming back out tonight' Liz thought as she made her way to her closet. She grabbed a few big boxes from the back and set them down on her bed. She opened the first box to find some of her old Lizzie clothes. She picked through until she found the outfit she was looking for. It was her favourite short jean skirt that still fit snugly and her red bandana top that tide up at the back and showed a lot of skin. She smiled and then opened the another box. In it held her most prized possession as Lizzie Webber. Her leather jacket. She placed it beside her clothes and dug deeper into the box. She ended up finding make-up and jewry that she thought she had lost.
Finally when everything had been sorted through she picked up a couple of CD's that she'd found. She opened the case of one and placed the CD in the CD player. Soon music began to float through the speakers.
Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell.
Jimmy Rogers on the victrola up high.
Elizabeth hummed along as she slowly changed into her skirt
Mama's dancin' with a baby on her shoulder.
The sun is settin' like molasses in the sky.
As soon as she had her skirt on she quickly slipped her top on.
The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything.
Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.
When the chorus came up Elizabeth grabbed her hairbrush and started to dance and sing to the music.
Black velvet and that little boy's smile.
Black velvet with that slow southern style.
A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees.
Black velvet if you please.
Elizabeth swayed her hips to the beat, totally absorbed in the music.
Up in Memphis the music's like a heatwave.
White lightning, bound to drive you wild.
Mama's baby's in the heart of every school girl.
"Love me tender" leaves 'em cryin' in the aisle.
The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true.
Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.
Black velvet and that little boy's smile.
Black velvet with that slow southern style.
A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees.
Black velvet if you please.
Elizabeth danced her way back to the bath room where she started to apply her make-up. As she did, she hummed to the music.
Every word of every song that he sang was for you.
In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon, what could you do?
Black velvet and that little boy's smile.
Black velvet with that slow southern style.
A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees.
Black velvet if you please.
Black velvet and that little boy's smile.
Black velvet with that slow southern style.
A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees.
Black velvet if you please.
If you please.
If you please.
If you please.
When the song ended, she finished the last touches to her make-up and turned the CD player off. She grabbed her coat and her keys and headed out. Determined to forget everything about Jason Morgan.
As soon as she entered Carly's club, The Cellar, she could feel the music pounding in her veins. She had taken her leather jacket off and put it behind the counter at Kelly's. She smiled as she raised her arms and swayed to the music, lost in it's beat. Before long, she had a guy come up and ask her to dance. They headed out to the dance floor and Elizabeth slid closer to him. She ran her hand up and down his chest as they swayed to the beat. As the song ended she brought her lips up to his ear to whisper that she was going to the bar for a drink.
She made her way through the crowd and found a spot at the bar. She ordered a beer and sat back to watch the crowd. She noticed a brunette making her way through the crowd and remembered her. It was Brenda, Jason's wife, Lizzie mused. 'We could have some real fun' Lizzie thought and ushered her over. When Brenda sat down next to her, Lizzie explained her idea to her. All you could see was the wide grin that spread across Brenda's face and from across the room Jason could tell that there was going to be trouble.
Twenty minutes later, the two brunettes were dancing drunkenly on the dance floor.
" I haven't had this much fun in my life!" Brenda yelled as she burped. "Why didn't I meet you sooner?"
" I have no idea" Elizabeth screamed as she stumbled a bit. "Maybe Jason didn't want to introduce us cause of the trouble we'd get in."
"Probably." Brenda laughed. 'This girl is so...like me' Brenda thought, as she thought of the many things that they could do to torment Jason 'I think we're going to have a lot of fun.' Brenda mused before they headed back to the bar for another drink.