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Post by mavican on Jun 19, 2012 13:48:47 GMT -5
Daylight had hit the bedroom of the young dancer. The hangover was brought to her head and she was not happy with it. Last night was a total failure from the other dancers. Eliza had to turn them all on on her own.. a lot of alcohol needed for that mission, and the result was her major hangover. Eliza sighed as she sat up from her bed, her phone lighting up from the tons of messages she received. Eliza sat up and took her phone looking at them with a frown. They were from both kim and tommy. Family dinner? not a chance. Eliza sighed and shook her head getting on her feet and washed up. She wasnt planning on going to family dinner, no she had a job to do. Without further thoughts, Eliza made her way over to the reefside city. She had texted Tommy she would be in town all night with friends, and just hoped he wouldnt follow her. Looking at her outfit on the passenger seat of the car she grabbed it with one hand and parked at the parking lot of the nightclub. Eliza got out of the car and on her way to the dressing room where she quickly got changed and with style entered the floor. After an 2 hour act and immigration services on the floor. Eliza was dragged out by the cops as rebel against immigration where she bumped into what felt like a bouncer. jackasses. she whispered looking up at a familliar face. click for the dance
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Post by tommy on Jun 20, 2012 15:33:02 GMT -5
This had gone on long enough. At first, Tommy had been tolerant, even understanding of Eliza's life choices, but what she was doing now was killing her family. Chelsie was suffering the most as his newest charge had started to see Eliza as a surrogate sister, something that she needed very badly at this point in her life. But if Eliza knew she didn't care, and that is what pissed off Tommy the most. She may be family, but she was hurting those he loved, and he was going to do something about it.
It was Chelsea in fact who had told him where Eliza was tonight, and where she had been for the past few months. She was an adult, and could do what she chose, but the thought of his daughter stripping did not sit well with him at all.
He had known for some time, but tonight was finally the time he decided to do something about it. Eliza had blown off yet another family dinner and it had reduced Chelsea to tears. It had also upset Kim, but she was not showing it, showing emotions was not something that his wife had been doing lately, but that was another issue. He had gotten the name of the club and headed down there, to physically drag her back home if he needed to.
When he got there, he was greeted by the site of cops and other officials at the scene. Great, it seemed as though he was going to have to bail her out...again, or would he this time? He went to look for her, but did not have to look far. She literally bumped right into him and called him a jackass.
"I would choose other words Eliza. It seems as though you are in no position to offend those who may be of some kind of help to you." He looked around, taking in the scene of strippers being arrested."looks like you got into some real trouble this time Lizzy" Tommy used his pet name for her knowing that it would piss her off. He wanted her as angry as he was right now.
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Post by mavican on Jun 22, 2012 7:26:29 GMT -5
Eliza rubbed her arm before even realizing she just called her brother a jackass. A smile, evil but one that never appeared on her lips before, her pupils small than a 0 mm dot in her eyes staring at the man she turned down months ago. As he spoke she laughed and shook her head. yeah maybe, but I meant mr big boobs right there. she nodded to the left before being pulled up by one of the cops and thrown towards the other ladies.
Tommy’’s words pissed her off and this was not the time or place to piss her off. As her arm was grabbed she took it and broke it without hesitation, kicking the man in the stomach she shook her head. Looking at Tommy, as high as she was, as drunk as she was, she couldn’t see her hero anymore, all she saw was darkness and fake happiness pulled onto her own lap.
Walking over to Tommy she looked as angry as always when he called her Lizzy. This isn’t trouble Tommy. This is the hell I dragged myself into when I killed her, trouble would be a pleasure, this isn’t like that. Now if you excuse me, I soon will get raped by these perverts because that’s what immigration is. she whispered and hissed towards the man before being lifted up and almost squeezed like a sandwich.
Cuffs wrapped around her wrists she watched one girl run for her life. But Eliza wasn’t angry anymore, she actually smiled, nothing promising but she smiled. I have a contract here, you nitwits, but don’t let that bother you at all. she almost sang those words as she had been pushed alone in some van. As the man got in and the door closed her eyes grew big. She was joking about the raping, she didn’t know she was telling her brother the truth.
So, you have a contract huh little girl? the man said taking off his jacket and grabbing a needle and pushed it into her arm, the drugs flew through her veins and all she saw was white lights, and colors, a lot of colors.
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