Okay, first off: thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thanks you! I got my first and second favorites ever! Thank you Ms. RoseGold and Ash141 for the favorites! I've never had anyone favorite my work ever. It means so much to me. Somebody looked at my story, said "this is pretty good", and pressed that button. I was literally about to cry when I logged in and saw that. Thank you. It inspired me to hurry up and finish this chapter. Now, this chapter is definitely pushing that teen rating of mine and I'm pretty nervous about this. This is the first time I'm integrating a song into one of my stories and so I spent quite a bit of time just making sure the flow of the song matched the story. "Wild Ones" works best when you're listening to it in real time while reading my story. I tried to make the "..." as vague as possible just so I can keep this rating. Oh, and Bloss might seem OCC in this story but this Blossom is actually based on the "Who Cut the Cheese" Blossom by Shiloh. So funny! And considering that I classified this story as a comedic drama, Blossom needs to do it justice. By the way, here's a hint: if the events here make no sense...it's because they don't ;). Ah, so many long author's notes.
He didn't know how the Senora convinced him that this was a good idea. People mauling each other on the dance floor, the ground slick with sweat, blood, and booze – what was so appealing about a place like this? He cautiously stepped over a busy couple on the floor. Seriously, were these people savages? And the music – don't let him get started on the loud, ear-piercing shrieking they called "music".
He internally snorted at his own disgust. What did you expect? In retrospect, this place was sweet heaven compared to the rest of the world. Distracted by his own stupidity, he ran into another busy couple. At least this time they were standing upright. The female shot him a glare worthy of killing while her partner was occupied with – whatever they were touching. That's when he realized they were both girls. The glaring one was scantily clad and probably the hooker. No wonder she looked so angry; he was threatening her job. He floated away. Definitely for the best.
He sighed. No enjoyment was going to be taken from this experience. He honestly didn't know why he let Senora push him into this. She tried to "immerse him in youth" every night he'd showed up but honestly; he always just slipped out the second she wasn't looking. He should just go. Maybe Boom had some leftover turkey waiting for him…
His attention was perked when another song came on. It sounded fairly well-made. Definitely part of a different era. The start of a piano…man, it's been a while since he'd heard a piano.
Hey, I heard you were a wild one…ooh.
He closed his eyes for a moment, just to immerse in the interesting melody.
If I took you home, it'd be a home run.
Show me how you'll do.
At that, the music changed to something far racier and get-your-blood-moving. He felt his hand move to the beat, his head bobbing with the swell of the music. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to "immerse in youth" for just a little bit. Better than Boomer's cold turkey.
I want to shut down the club, with you.
Hey I heard you like the wild ones (wild ones, wild ones) ooh
The music's crest and drop made his eyes pop open. And he danced.
I like crazy, foolish, stupid
Party going wild, fist pumping
Music, I might lose it
Blast to the roof, that how we do'z it (do'z it do'z it)
He was one with the crowd and the bodies.
I don't care the night, she don't care we like
Almost dared the right five
Ready to get live, ain't no surprise
Take me so high, jump and don't stop
Surfing the crowd ooh
He moved with the percussion, just like he used to with his mother.
Said I gotta be the man
When they heading my van, mic check one two
Shut them down in the club while the playboy does it, and y'all get lose lose
Out the bottle, we all get bent and again tomorrow
Gotta break loose cause that's the motto
Club shuts down, a hundred super models
A flash of red. What?
Hey I heard you were a wild one ooh
He lost the beat.
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
What was that splash of red he saw just now?
Show me how you do
He now stopped completely. What was that shimmering snatch of scarlet he saw? He was hooked, for no legible reason.
I wanna shut down the club, with you
He saw it again, closer. The swell of bodies blocked it once more.
Hey I heard you like the wild ones (wild ones, wild ones) ooh
He moved the crowd, fought against the current. Mom?
Party rocker, foot-show stopper, more shampoo
Number one, club popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars, so cool
Could he dare to hope?
No doubt by the end of the night
Got the clothes coming off til I make that move
Somehow, someway, gotta raise the roof, roof
He pushed a threesome away. Mom, mom, I'm coming.
All black shades when the sun come through
You're delirious, his mind insisted.
Oh, it's on like everything goes, round up baby til the freaky show
She's dying on that same damn couch you grew up on. Stop it!
What happens to that body, it's a private show
He ignored the nagging feeling in his so-called brilliant mind.
Stays right here, private show
Away went the final person.
I like em untamed, don't tell me hide pain
Tolerance, bottoms up with the champagne
My life, coming harder when we hit fame
Do you busy with the bail, we get insane
He dropped to his knees in grief. There was something severely wrong with him. There was no one. Nothing.
Hey I heard you were a wild one ooh
"Hey, you mind if I join you?"
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
The music slowly buzzed into the background noise as he looked up.
Show me how you do
Twinkling pink eyes and beautiful auburn hair. "You look a little lonely, you won't mind if I join you, right?"
I want to shut down the club, with you
It must be the alcohol, he thought.
Hey I heard you like the wild ones (wild ones, wild ones) ooh
"I'll take that as a yes," soft pink lips met his.
I am a wild one, break me in
It was definitely the booze. The world started to spin and blur.
Saddle me up and lets begin
The kiss grew deeper; they started sinking onto the floor.
I am a wild one, tame me now
The booze, it's the booze.
Running with wolves and I'm on the prowl
To hell with the booze.
Show you another side of me
He found his breath. He started pressing against her.
A side you would never thought you would see
See, Senora? I am enjoying my youth. He thought aggressively.
Tear up that body dominate you til you had 'nough
She smiled against his lips.
I hear you like the wild stuff
"Finally," she breathed and the world exploded.
Hey I heard you were a wild one ooh
Colors. Sparks.
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
Staggering. Falling.
Show me how you'll do
Tumbling. Fumbling.
I want to shut down the club, with you
Cherry red. So much red.
Hey I heard you like the wild ones (wild ones wild ones) ooh
Moans. Screams.
I am a wild one break me in
A knife.
Saddle me up and let's begin
The world swirled.
I am a wild one tame me now
A faint smile on a porcelain face.
Running with wolves and I'm on the prowl
"Thanks."
And his world turned dark.