Post by paris katherine d'agastino on Jan 10, 2012 21:45:22 GMT -5
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I'MA RIDE DOWN THE BLOCK LIKE A DAMN X PILL[/color][/font]
STANDIN' TALL ON THEM SIXES LIKE SOME DAMN HIGH HEELS.[/font]
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Paris punched a number in on her cellphone and put it to her ear as it started to ring. An answering machine picked up which she knew it would. "It's me. I'm coming over to get Lucy for the night. I'll hide Louise in the back so nobody knows I was there." She ended the call and turned her phone off so nobody could call and distract her. Before leaving her dorm she grabbed her jacket and threw it on as she dropped her phone into her pocket and left.
Her car was alone on the south end of the parking lot. Her father had pulled some strings and gotten her a spot in the teachers lot since they're the more responsible drivers. She had so much insurance on that car if someone just looked at it wrong she could file a claim probably, but that is what happened when she has a father looking out for her best interest. She unlocked her vehicle and slid into the most comfortable seat in the world, and as her hand gripped the leather steering wheel she turned the car on listening to it roar to life.
"You're such a badass bitch, Louise," she patted the dash as she put the car in reverse to back out of her spot, and when she was far enough away from the curb she shifted to first and squeeled out of the parking lot. Her car picked up speed effortlessly as she merged onto the main highway driving towards her destination. "Can you believe i'm alone tonight? I had something all lined up with Ricky and then he had to shove a tampon up his ass and get all chicky on me. Fuck, I hate moodswings, no wonder I spend all my spare time with you and Lucy."
She loved talking to her car when she drove it through the city. It was very comforting and helped her work things out when she was having a bad day. She quickly took a side road steering clear of all potholes which sucked when the city refused to fix half the roads. Her destination came into view soon, Al's Junkyard, and she slowed her beast down as she crept into the junkyard. A light flickered in the main house and she returned the greeting by flashing her highbeams at the window. He must have gotten the message and hopefully unlocked her storage locker first.
She drove to her storage locker and saw Lucy, her black Ferarri, sitting there collecting dust. Paris pulled the Lamborghini into the locker and turned the ignition off stepping out. She took the few steps to her other car and leaned in feeling for her keys. If not she'd have to go to the house and get them, but the man in the window was smart enough to leave them dangling in the ignition. "Fuck yes, what do you say we get out and cruise around a little Lucy?" She smirked opening the door and sliding into this new seat. It was stiff from less time being driven in the past year but comfortable still.
She drove the car away from the junkyard and could feel the clutch sticking a little when she changed gears, so wanting to take a look at it she pulled into Jackson Prep where she knew most of the district racers hung out in the back. Drugs and music were passed around and it was a good time, and it'd be just the right light Paris would need if she was going to get under this bitch to check out the situation. "I'm sorry Lucy, is it because I don't take you out enough anymore? I still love you baby." She pulled the car to the back and saw the large scene unfolding infront of her as she turned her car off and stepped out of the drivers seat wondering what action she'd find tonight.
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NOTES: I wanted to get another thread up for Paris so I hope someone takes it. You don't have to be into the racing scene to join in the thread since she's just in the back parking lot!
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0
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