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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 26, 2009 20:56:11 GMT -5
~ * ~ Brandy had spent a good two hours to get her look 'just right' for the club. She had vibrant makeup on and her hair was done in curls. Even as she caught her reflection outside the Kwik-Mart she could hardly recognize herself.
Summer was looking smoking hot too, even at the store they had been getting looks of approval. All the male attention was a bit much for Brandy, she wasn't used to it and there was really only one male she wanted that kind of attention from anyway.
After their snacks it wasn't a long way to the club, which already had been jumping with excitement. Instinctively as the loud music pulsated outside, Brandy had reached for Summer's arm. "Is it strange I'm just a wee bit nervous? Look at all the people already here!"Her eyes had widened and she heard voices around her, male voices already commenting on their attire. They were all compliments, of course, but still caused Brandy to turn all shades of red.
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 27, 2009 17:31:17 GMT -5
Summer revelled in the attention she and her new friend Brandy were receiving. She'd made a lot of effort, more so than usual. A slinky black dress and a pair of sandals made for an unusual outfit for Summer. But she looked good and felt good. It was time to shake off all her troubles and worries and just have fun.
Brandy looked amazing and if she wasn't so smitten with Sam Merlotte, she could have any man she wanted and boy did they want. Summer let out a small, rather pleased with herself laugh. A sneaky drink in the hotel, courtesy of the mini-bar and some rockin' music that she bought at Pecanland before she headed home helped get her in the mood to party.
"Is it strange I'm just a wee bit nervous? Look at all the people already here!" Brandy was almost as crimson as her dress. Summer gave her a wide grin. "Nothin' to be nervous about girl, you're here with me." Summer was giggling again. Definetly one too many vodka minis. "We'll have a great f***ing time."
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 27, 2009 17:40:35 GMT -5
"Nothin' to be nervous about girl, you're here with me."
Brandy shook the nervousness away physically, wiggling her shoulders and shaking her deep brown locks free. She took in a soft breath and then managed a nod as they drew closer to the door.
"We'll have a great f***ing time."
Brandy couldn't help but to giggle as well, Summer's happiness was contagious and she already had that 'i've had a couple already' gazed look in her eyes. Brandy was going to have to jump on the band wagon - the right amount of alcohol could definitely loosen her up a lot!
"I'm up for that!"
Finally the pair were through the door and into the club. The music was pounding, the lights and the people were dancing. Some were sitting around, others were already on the dance floor. She looked over to Summer and motioned toward the bar.
"I'm going to get a drink first, did you want something?"
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 27, 2009 17:55:16 GMT -5
"I'm up for that!" Brandy replied with a giggle that matched Summer's. Oh tonight was going to be a great night. They walked into the club and it was as bustling as you'd expect. People on the dancefloor already getting there groove on, people sitting at tables and of course people propping up there bar. Which was usually Summer's place to be. Not because of the alcohol, but the banter.
"I'm going to get a drink first, did you want something?" Brandy asked. Summer grinned, "Sure" she paused, not sure what to have. Not a beer, something different and definetly not scotch. "Oooh something sexy like a margerita please."
Summer clutched her small black purse. She felt awkward with it, but it was necessary to keep her wallet, keys and cell phone in. Though quite why she brought it was anyone's guess. She turned the thing off on her way into town. Summer's eyes gazed back over at the organised chaos only a nightclub can bring. Not a worthy man in sight.
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 27, 2009 18:07:00 GMT -5
"Oooh something sexy like a margarita please."
"Got it"
Brandy's purse was a sparkly gold shoulder bag, it was the closest thing she could find in her accessory arsenal that didn't make her look like a mom. She made her way to the bar and ordered two margarita's, one lime and one strawberry. She liked both, but she didn't know which one Summer would prefer - the tart or the sweet.
The bartender had given her a smile, asking if she was alone and Brandy just replied that she was here with someone and then scooted off to find Summer.
"Come, there is an empty table over by the dance floor. We can have a drink and then go up when a fun song comes on"
Even though this was her first time at a club, Brandy seemed at ease. She found their seat easily, and waited for Summer to pick her choice. It didn't take long that another round of drinks were sent to their table, the petite waitress referring them back to a couple of relatively cute guys at another table.
"Well, I did expect this.. but not quite so soon"
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 27, 2009 19:04:48 GMT -5
"Come, there is an empty table over by the dance floor. We can have a drink and then go up when a fun song comes on Brandy said as she came over to Summer, brandishing two rather ample margerita's. One was lime the other, strawberry. Summer followed BB to the table to mentioned and sat down. Eagerly picking up the strawberry drink and take a sip. "Mmm I haven't had one of these in a long time. So good, thank you." she smiled across the table at BB. "Next one's on me"
Summer didn't get a chance to go to the bar for another round. As a small, pretty waitress came over with another drink each. Indicating it was from two men in a nearby table. Summer gave them the once over and turned back to Brandy rolling her eyes. "They better not think one drink means anything." Summer peered over her shoulder and back to Brandy. "So not my type anyways." she grunted in disapproval.
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 27, 2009 19:34:34 GMT -5
Mmm I haven't had one of these in a long time. So good, thank you. Next one's on me""
Brandy nodded in agreement as she took a sip of the drink with a smile. It was tart and sour, but the slushy texture had toned it down a lot. She couldn't help but to look at the free drinks in interest.
"They better not think one drink means anything."
Brandy chuckled at the thought, she had guessed that they were probably targets for the groups of single (or married) guys riding solo around the club.
"I know what it mean's for us.. it means we probably won't have to pay for another drink tonight"
Brandy tilted up her glass to the boys, but then leaned forward to put her arm around Summer as she mouthed that she was a lesbian to them.
"So not my type anyways."
"That's alright, now you just have become my type. I think they will leave us alone for awhile"
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 28, 2009 8:43:51 GMT -5
"I know what it mean's for us.. it means we probably won't have to pay for another drink tonight" she threw an arm around Summer and looked over towards the two leering men then turned back to Summer with a knowing grin. "That's alright, now you just have become my type. I think they will leave us alone for awhile"
Summer chuckled and couldn't help but look back over briefly. "I wouldn't count on that." Summer looked back round with a resigned smile. "I think all you've done is encourage them. You know what men are like with two women."
Summer took another sip of her margerita and just hoped that they at least ogled them from a distance. She just wanted to have a fun night and be brought down by anything or anyone.
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 28, 2009 17:42:22 GMT -5
"I think all you've done is encourage them. You know what men are like with two women.""Eh?? I blame the porn industry for that one then"Mind you, the way lesbians were portrayed in porn had made Brandy want to go that way at times. At times, though, it was more of that 'oh boy - would you lookie at that?' kinda moment.
Just as Brandy was distracted she heard a song playing over the loud speakers surrounding them. You could tell she was excited when her eyes lit up and she put down her drink."Oh wow, if this song is the song I think it is, I have to get up and dance" The beat was smooth, a saxophone capturing melody when and a voice that made Brandy want to hop onto the bar and start her sexy dance....
The Coasters - Down In MexicoShe motioned for Summer to join her as she made her way quickly to the dance floor and began to sway her body to the beat. She moved her body seductively, not caring that people may of been watching. The song just awoke something inside her, the curve of her sides and the twist of her hips as her arms rested on her hips until the song picked up beat and so did her movements.
She had got low to the ground then, pivoting her body and bringing herself down almost to the ground. Then slowly her body was up, before she picked up the pace once again. When the song drew to it's end there were more drinks awaiting them at their table and that just made Brandy laughed.
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 28, 2009 18:18:13 GMT -5
"Eh?? I blame the porn industry for that one then" Summer nodded and rolled her eyes in complete agreeance. "Ain't that the truth." She never really understood the fascination with it and found the repulsion towards to men doing the same thing mind blowing.
Brandy began to get noticeably excited as the beginnings of a song came on she obviously liked a lot. Summer didn't recognise it at all. "Oh wow, if this song is the song I think it is, I have to get up and dance" she exclaimed with glee and shot off towards the dancefloor.
Summer shook her head with a bright smile when Brandy motioned for her to join her. Mouthing the words, "not drunk enough" she chose instead to be one of the many eyes on her friend on the dancefloor.
Brandy slinked and gyrated her body to the music, really letting herself get taken over by the rythym. Many men stared in approval and Summer imagined them all like a Looney Tunes cartoon, all bulging eyes and lolling tongues. The drinks began arriving to there table in quick succession. Summer smiled, Brandy was right about a night of free drinks.
Brandy came back over to the table with a satisfied look on her face. Summer looked at her with a smile. "Your dance got us a sh*t load of free drinks."
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 28, 2009 18:29:51 GMT -5
"Your dance got us a sh*t load of free drinks."
Brandy's eyes had widened, there was at least another 3 rounds there just waiting to fill up their tummies. However, she wondered if she would be satisfied with just drinking only margaritas all night.
"What else is good to drink?"
It was then they were once again approached by the smiling cocktail waitress, Brandy's brown hues had scanned the woman from head to toe - she was a typical pretty girl trying to make a living.
"Excuse me ladies, I was told by the bar owner that anything you wish is on open tab all night"
"Uh.. why?"
The woman had grinned and pointed toward the upstairs window. The bar owner was a woman, who had given Brandy a thumb's up.
"She thought your lesbian vibe was brilliant"
Brandy laughed, glad the owner was a woman, and gave her a slight wave. Today was a great night, and she looked toward Summer as she wondered what kind of music got her friend moving.
"Oh, the possibilities. Say Summer, what kind of music gets you moving?"
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 28, 2009 18:59:13 GMT -5
"What else is good to drink?" Brandy asked as she looked over the 3 rounds of margeritas. Summer raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I'm usually more of a beer person. But I dressed to impress so I want to drink something a bit less...Summer." Summer gave it some more thought, "So I dunno vodka or tequila."
The pretty waitress came back round who claimed the bar owner was giving the two women an unlimited tab for the night, in part to the faux lesbian vibes. Summer tried hard not to scoff, but it was free drink so they could think whatever they liked.
"Oh, the possibilities. Say Summer, what kind of music gets you moving?" Brandy asked, audible over the music due to Summer's acute Were hearing.
A grin slowly appeared on her face, music was one of Summer's most treasured things in the world. "Oh I'm stuck in the 80's" she finished one margerita and picked up another one, this time giving Brandy the strawberry one. "I'm a bit of a Bon Jovi fangirl, so that GnR, Motley Crue, Metallica. Stuff like that."
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 28, 2009 19:15:31 GMT -5
It was a little harder to hear Summer, but Brandy was close enough to her friend that she could make out what she was saying. And of course, naturally both girls had been speaking louder than normal. By the end of the night however, both their voices would surely be strained to all hell.
"Oh I'm stuck in the 80's"
Well, to that Brandy couldn't blame her - the 80's were a great era for new music. She could remember listening to Cyndi Lauper and Madonna for hours.
"I'm a bit of a Bon Jovi fangirl, so that GnR, Motley Crue, Metallica. Stuff like that."
"Oh wow, Bon Jovi? I loved Young Guns, he pretty much was responsible for the whole soundtrack of Young Guns II. Great stuff"
Brandy had turned in her seat, motioning toward the DJ.
"Maybe we should go up and request a song?"
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Post by Summer Morgan on Aug 28, 2009 19:25:30 GMT -5
"Oh wow, Bon Jovi? I loved Young Guns, he pretty much was responsible for the whole soundtrack of Young Guns II. Great stuff" Brandy seemed pleasantly surprised with Summer's answer. Summer grinned back at the favourable reply. "Oh who can't love Young Guns. Kiefer Sutherland wow, I had such a crush on him growing up."
"Maybe we should go up and request a song?" Brandy said, motioning towards the DJ.
"Another coupla drinks and you might not be able to get me off the d*mn thing." Summer laughed, she was at the cheery stage of her drinking. Not sober, but not drunk. Maybe a little tipsy, thanks to the mini-bar excursion before leaving her motel room.
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Post by Brandy Berry on Aug 28, 2009 19:40:14 GMT -5
"Oh who can't love Young Guns. Kiefer Sutherland wow, I had such a crush on him growing up."
"Oh for sure, he made a good 'Doc' but I was kinda sad when he fell so hard for that Asian woman. Him and Emilio, I am beginning to think I have a thing for blond hair and those baby blues"
Blond hair and baby blues, what was not to love? She had to admit, both were probably too c@cky for her in real life. She was pretty sure Kiefer did a lot more movies than that, but none of them were really that well known except for Flatliners.
"Another coupla drinks and you might not be able to get me off the d*mn thing."
"Aww, don't drink yourself too silly Summer, I'm not sure I could carry you home and hangover's can be killers!"
At that thought, Brandy was already slowing down. If she got too drunk too fast who knew what kind of choices she would make? She knew Summer wouldn't let anything happen to her, but it was her job to look after Summer as well.
"Are you sure you don't want at least one dance? I am sure there must be one guy out there that catches your fancy? And even if not, I got up there once so now its your turn"
At this note, Brandy couldn't help but to grin.
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