And the riot squad they're restless, They need somewhere to go, As Lady and I look out tonight from Desolation Row - Desolation Row by My Chemical Romance
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If there was one thing Kia learned about herself over this trip, it was the fact that she was horrible at dressing 'sexy'.
Having been jolted awake by the Blue Oyster Cult song, Burnin' For You blaring from her alarm clock, Kia stumbled off the bed, and went to the bathroom for a quick shower. After her quick shower, she stepped out with a towel wrapped around her, while she dried her hair with the hotel offered blow dryer, she was able to stretch the cord long enough to her large backpack full of clothes. Some that needed to see a washer, due to her long trip.
Going through all her clean clothes, she frowned as she realized she truly had nothing to wear. She hadn't prepared herself for the possibility of going partying on this trip. She had just wanted to get to her mom's grave and get home. Only stopping to rest, relieve herself, or get something to eat! Partying had not been on her list of things to do on this trip.
Sighing, Kia pulled on her sweat pants and t-shirt. She made her way to the phone, preparing herself to call Ella and tell her she'd have to cancel, when a knock on her door startled her! Glancing at the clock, Kia was surprised to find it was already 7:15! Sighing as the knocking continued, Kia walked over to the door and opened it.
"Hey! Are you ready to-what are you wearing?!" Kia stepped back in surprise as Ella rushed forward into her room, throwing her hands up at the sight of her outfit, as Kia pushed the door shut. "Hello! I said to dress sexy! Not like a depressed, pregnant, teenager!" Ella exclaimed, as Kia gave her a small shrug.
"I can't go, Ella. I don't have anything to wear. I wasn't exactly prepared for the possibility of clubing." Kia explained, as Ella stared wide eyed at her. Silence fell between the two, as Ella continued to stare at the raven haired woman.
It was during that silence, that Kia was able to take in Ella's outfit. Tight, leather, jeans, loose, white, tank-top with a blood dripping rose on the chest, and a pair of fuck-me boots. Ella's brown with blond streaks hair was in a messy bun.
"I've got it!" Kia jumped at Ella's sudden outburst, startled as she watched Ella open her motel door and run out, leaving the wide opened. Kia blinked in surprise and confusion, staring at the spot Ella had been, tilting her head to the side. "What the hell?" She mumbled, walking towards the door, about to close it.
"I hope these fit! You have more chest than me... But they should work!" Kia gasped, jumping back as Ella suddenly came bursting through the door she'd been just about to close! Putting a hand to her heart, Kia grunted in surprise as a bag was thrust into her gut! "Go on! Try them on, and see if they fit!" Ella exclaimed with a bounce in her F-me boots, pushing her into the bathroom, before shutting the door.
Kia stared at the door, before looking down at the Wal-Mart bag of what appeared to be clothes. Opening the bag, Kia reached in and removed the articles of clothing, her eyes widening. "Ella! I don't think I can wear these!" Kia stammered, her face going red.
"Come on, Kia! You'll look great! I really want you to come with me since the other girls bailed! Please!" Ella called from the other side, her voice coming out with a pout feel. Kia bit her lip in discomfort, as she stared down at the outfit, before letting out a shaky breath.
Stripping out of her sweat pants and t-shirt, Kia grabbed her strapless bra hanging off the bathroom counter, and slipped it on, before pulling on Ella's offered outfit. Finishing up, Kia turned to look at herself in the mirror.
The outfit Ella had picked for her was... revealing. A tight, black, tube top with a silver skull in the middle and a pair of short that had been ripped to short-shorts, and just barely covered her ass. Off the bathroom counter, she picked up a black choker with a bullet silver skull on it, slipping it on, as she let her hair cascade down her back, before slipping on her knee-high black boots.
"Well?! How do you look?" Ella asked on the other side, as Kia tried to pull the shorts down a little more, before opening the door. Stepping out of the bathroom, she was met with a gleeful squeel from Ella. You look hot, Kia! Ow!" Kia grinned sheepishly, as she walked over to her back-pack coin purse, and pulled out forty bucks for tonight, slipping it in between her breast, glad that she had decided to bring a lot of money with her for this trip.
Walking over to Ella, she was suddenly grabbed by her upper arm by the girl, who pulled her out the door, bouncing around as Kia quickly locked her door, and handed the keys to Ella, who quickly ran them back to the office for safe keeping.
"So! Where's your car at?" Ella asked, as she opened up the door to large, dark blue, jeep. Kia gave a smile, as she reached in her back pocket for her keys, glad that she had grabbed them as Ella was dragging her out. "I didn't come by car, hun." Kia said, as Ella watched her walk over to her parked bike, laughing as the blond streaked girls mouth dropped!
"Oh my god! You drove this?! You drive a black and silver, 1991 Harley Low Rider?!" Kia gave a sheepish smile, as she recalled she'd forgotten her helmet. "Here! You can use the one I wear when I go dirt biking with my ex, Seth!" Ella said, throwing her a black full face helmet she pulled from the back seat of her jeep, stopping Ella's treck towards her room, a grin on her face.
Shaking back her hair, Kia pulled the face helment on, before mounting her bike, gasping as she felt her shorts ride up slightly. Inwardly moaning of how uncomfortable her outfit was, she watched as Ella started up her jeep.
Kia followed suit, and started up her bike, earning a gleeful squeal from Ella! "Oh, yeah! Can I pick my new friends, or what?!" She laughed, earning a covered smile from Kia. Ella gave her one last grin, before backing out of her parking spot, and towards the parking lot exit, motioning for her to follow with her left hand out the window.
Revving her bike up, Kia slowly came up behind Ella's jeep, earning a cheerful wave to her from the girl, before she shot forward and out the parking lot, Kia following behind her new friend, as they turned up and down roads she never caught the name of, before pulling onto a long, curvy, road.
They followed the road for about three to five minutes, before the sound of loud, blaring, music was heard. Curious, Kia pulled her bike to the side, and squinted past Ella's jeep. Her eyes widened and her jaw went slack behind the full face helmet, as she spotted the large parking lot full of bikers and tricked out, really nice, vehicles!
Following closely behind Ella's jeep as they pulled into the parking lot, Kia watched as Ella winked and waved flirtatiously at a few of the bikers, who whistled and cat called at her. She felt her face redden behind her helmet, and her fist clinch the handlebars, as the calls and whistles were turned on her.
Embarrassed and annoyed, Kia followed Ella as her new friend parked up close to the building at its side, leaving enough room for Kia to park her bike between the jeep and a black mustang.
Throwing her leg off the bike, Kia removed the full face and head helmet, swishing her hair back and forth, running a hand through it as she threw it to Ella as she stepped out of her jeep. Ella caught the helmet, and tossed it into the back seat, a grin on her face as Kia flipped her hair back into its original style, before stomping over to Ella.
American Nightmare by Rob Zombie was blaring from the outside speakers, as Ella latched her left arm around Kia's right arm, dragging the raven headed girl from the shadows of their parking spot. Kia felt her body stiffen as the two of them rounded around the black mustang they'd parked by, and into a large, spread out, crowd of leather and chrome, mixed with the smell of beer, sex, and vomit.
Ella detached herself from Kia's arm, as she waved and winked at a few of her whistling biker friends from earlier, as she led Kia through the crowd of bikers, whores, and biker girlfriends. She felt her body stiffen and her teeth clinch, as she felt her ass smacked or pinched on the way through, managing to stomp on one of her 'attackers' booted foot with her own boot, feeling satisfied as she heard the 'attacker' cuss up a storm of annoyance and slight pain.
"Ow! Check out the legs on that one, boys!" Kia speed up with Ella's movement. She felt like a piece of meat! God! Getting attention from a guy was great, don't get her wrong. But being yelled at like she was a piece being called out for at an auction was not in her comfort zone. It was taking everything in her to not go up and slap all the assholes who felt they had to grab and call out to her! She wasn't raised to take any of that. But she was smart enough to not start something with a bunch of drunk bikers! She'd rather not end up dead, thank-you.
As Kia and Ella approached the entrance door, Kia's eyes were pulled to a slightly older male with shoulder length, dirty, blond hair and blue-gray eyes. He was wearing a pair of worn jeans and a white t-shirt under a leather biker vest, or cut as they were known to be called, with a logo of a grim reaper wielding an M-16 with a bloody scythe blade and holding a crystal ball with the anarchy "A" on it. 'Sons of Anarchy, Redwood Original' circled the log, and it was all in white leather.
A cigarette hung from his lips, unlit, as he chatted to a male sporting a short mohawk with lightning bolts tattooed on each side of his head. He was wearing black jeans and a light gray t-shirt covered in skulls under a cut similar to the blondes.
She watched as Ella's eyes lit up as they stopped in-front of the two males blocking the door. "Hey Jackie! Move your ass! You're blocking the door!" The blond haired male turned from his tattooed friend, confusion on his face until his eyes fell on Ella and her, a grin appearing across his face, as he removed the cigarette from his lips, as Ella ran forward and pulled him into a tight embrace.
"Ella! What the Hell are you doing away from the CLMS? I thought yer old man had you on a short leash since last month after the part you threw at the Stop." Ella waved a dismissing flick of her wrist, snorting. "As if. My old man forgot about it two weeks ago. He even let me go to Vegas for Rayns Bridal Shower party." The blond nodded, stuffing his hands in his pocket. His eyes slowly landed on Kia, as she stood behind Ella, not really sure what to say or do. This wasn't her crowd of people. She felt like a fish out of water!
Ella, following the blondes gaze, slapped her forehead as she grabbed Kia by her upper arm and pulled the raven haired girl next to her."Oh! Kia! This is Jackson Teller and Juan Carlos Ortiz ; Jax and Juice for short! Juice, Jax, this is Kia Hawkins! She's from Texas! Shes staying at the CLMS!"
Kia shook hands with the tattooed Juice, earning a nod from Jax as she gave a short wave. "What's a girl like you doing so far from home?" He asked, as Juice and Ella flirted with each other. Kia gave him a sad smile. "Just came to visit my mom." Jax raised a brow at this. "You got family out here? Whats her name? I might know her." At this Kia shook her head. "I'm afraid my mothers been dead for twelve years, Mr. Teller."
Jax's eyes widened, as he flinched slightly. "Sorry." Kia gave him a soft shrug. "Don't be. You didn't know, Mr. Teller." At this, Jax raised an amused brow. "Call me Jax. Mr. teller makes me sound like some old fuck." Kia chuckled. "Sorry! Being raised on formalities will do that to you." Jax chuckled, his eyes shifting to Juice and Ella, who were hanging off each others hips.
Ella grinned, as she teasing traced her hand around Juice's right tattoo, before coming over to Kia and Jax, grabbing them by their shoulders. "Come on! Lets go inside! I hear Half-Sack is about to attempt to sing 'Honky Tonk Badonkadonk!'" At this Juice's face split into an amused grin as Jax gave him a confused look. "Boy lost a bet to Chibs!" He explained, as an equally amused grin appeared on Jax's face, shaking his head as Ella burst into to giggles. Kia gave them a confused look. "Half-Sack?"
Ella grabbed her by her arm and pulled her forward. "Let walk and talk, girl! I'll explain on the way in!" With that, Kia, Ella, and the two grinning bikers pushed their way into the bar.
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R&R Please.
Sigh! I think I made Jax and Juice OOC... I never was good at keeping guys in character.
Oh well! I'll just have to try better if I did.