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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 17:47:50 GMT -5
Mia sat on the hood of a 'tricked out' drag car. She hummed to herself sucking back a bottle of beer, not even being able to see 3 feet in front of her. This was the life, in her opinion. Cars, hot guys, and all the beer you wanted. What else was better?
She paid no attention to the street racer sitting next to her, trying to grope her any chance he could. He was slurring all his words, just trying to get Mia to give in. Mia found it funny how desperate guys were, as soon as you had a bottle in your hand. But she didn't mind. She's already planned when she'd 'give in'.
She hummed again, feeling the warmth of the engine below her, as she watched the cars on the street rev up. It was go time.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 17:59:46 GMT -5
Derek was already here with a couple of his friends he had meant at school,earlier today.Why he was here other than the fact there were some pretty hot girls,he didn't know.Nor did he have a car he wasn't the type of person that like drag racing.Derek grabbed a beer,walking over to one of his friends that had called him over to look at something that was on a car.Derek did like cars,along with fixing them up,to you know look good.
As he was going over to the car,he noticed his sister of all people sitting on the car.He just kinda ignored her I guess you could say.As he was looking at whatever his friend was show him.Derek couldn't help but notice the guy that was sitting there next to her trying to group her,with every chance he got to.Derek had this kinda angry look on his face,but didn't let it get to him.If thats what she wanted to do,it was fine with him.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 18:03:55 GMT -5
Mia grinded her teeth, and rolled her eyes at the sight of her brother. Everywhere she went, he went. It's was like she could never find a place to get away from him. Not wanting Derek to squeal to her parents about her behavior here in LA, she pushed the guy a way, making a disgusted type of sound. She watched as the guy walked away, turning around and giving her dirty looks every few seconds.
Mia slid off the hood up the car and walked over to her heathen brother. "Why must you always ruin my fun, huh?" She asked disgustedly, crossing her arms, winking at her brothers friend.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 18:13:06 GMT -5
"Ruining your fun eh?."He paused in disbelief that she even said that."Thats what you think I was doing?"He question,her."Well your wrong."He stated."I wasn't,and to tell you the truth. I don't care what you do and with who."He said,before taking a drink of his beer that was in his hand.
Derek actually did care,but he sure didn't show it and wasn't going to either.He saw her wink at this friend that was standing next to him,but just let it blow over.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 18:15:46 GMT -5
Mia gave a laugh and shook her head. "Bullshit. You'd run right to mommy and tell her what I did, so maybe I could get shipped abck home. You've tried that trick before, remember?" Mia never forgot when he did that. Honestly, she didn't really even remember why her and Derek got on bad terms in the first place. But in her mind, it had to be something good. She usually keeps a good side with everyone, even if they do love talking trash about her.
She tried to not let it get to her. Mia saw it as more attention to her. Not gossip.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 18:22:53 GMT -5
"Oh...yeah and what that was three years a go."He said shaking his head."Since you've been here this long I doubt they would ship you off.So why bother..."He said,trailing off.
Derek remember when his sister had moved here.God he hated it,at first anyways...But now considering it has been five years later and all.He is just getting use to it.He does care about her,just doesn't do a very good job of showing it,you could say...
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 18:29:08 GMT -5
"You'd find a way to make her take me back." Mia muttered, and sat down in a lawn chair, all of a sudden feeling a bit down. She remembered when she first got here. How young and innocent she was. And then, she stepped out into the real LA. She got caught up in the competition. Being skinny. Being pretty. The only thing she didn;t do to keep up was surgery... no money for it.
She looked down at her bony legs and leaned back in the lawn chair. Mia hated when Derek said something that got her thinking too much.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 18:37:29 GMT -5
"Whatever..."He muttered so that she wasn't able to here,it.
Derek took another drink of his beer,looking around seeing another drag race begin.His friend was still looking at the car.It needed some fixing up I guess...and he thought that maybe him and Derek could work on it.It would be and easy job to do,consider he loved working on cars.Plus he''d get payed too.
The guy wanted his car to go faster or something.So Derek and his friend made arrangements to work on the car next week before another drag race.
After all of that,Derek looked over seeing his sister still sitting there.He didn't know what was wrong,nor was he gonna ask,probably something he said no doubt.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 18:47:00 GMT -5
Mia saw her brother looking back over at her again, and rolled her eyes. She stood up and walked over to the street before the next race began. She grabbed another beer, and sat down next to some other random person, sparking up a flirtatious conversation.
She pulled out her cell phone looking at the time, then picked her head back up hearing the engines start up.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 19:02:27 GMT -5
Derek watched her walk away rolling her eyes.He smirked to himself,thinking about it..'What if he could get her shipped outta here.Oh would that be soo nice.'
Pulling out his cell-phone and dilled his phone number. As it rang,he downed his deer,that was practically gone anyways. His mother answered."Hello?" "Hey...its me Derek."He said,into the phone rather loudly because of th noise. "Hey...is everything alright?"She asked. "Well not really,seeing Mia is well,drunk,and it wouldn't surprise me any if she went off to go have sex sometime to night..."He said with a smirk on his face. For a second he didn't here anything. "Tell her to get her ass home NOW!"His mother screamed into the phone. "Okay...I will."He,said. And with that he hung up the phone.
Derek told his friend that he would see him at school,and that his sister was wanted at home.Then he walked over to where Mia was."Hey,we have to go home now.Somethings happened."He didn't want to tell her what because then she would never go with him.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 19:05:29 GMT -5
Mia arched her eyebrows, looking back at him. She didn't know whether to believe it or not. Not fully thinking it through she stood up and stared at him. Wasn't it a bit too convenient for something to happen on this exact night, when about 5 minutes ago they were talking about Mia going home anyways?
Mia didn't want to go back to Napa, California, no matter what the circumstances were, but went along with it. "Why? What happened?" She said, trying to sound convincing.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 19:09:52 GMT -5
Derek had to keep a convincing look on his face,or else this would never work. "Mom just said that something happened to dad.And we need to get there as soon as we can."He said,looking into her eyes.Derek was a pretty good lier,and since she was kinda drunk maybe it would work."They took him into the hospital..."He said,in a sad,low voice...
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 19:14:27 GMT -5
Mia drunkenly tried to keep her balance. She crossed her arms and tapped her fingers on her arm. She didn't like her dad much anyhow, because of the fact she was just like him. Mia rolled her eyes. "Fine, whatever. If you're tricking me, I'm fucking your life here up." The last part she said in a muttered lower voice. She knew she could. Easily. With all the people she knew, all the connections, she could either start some bullshit about him, or get him framed. So in her mind, she wasn't afraid, even if he was tricking her. "Let's go then..."
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Post by Derek Harrington on Nov 12, 2006 19:22:38 GMT -5
Derek didn't really here the last part of what she said,nor did he really care. If he could get her outta here,that would be good enought for him. "Okay..."He said starting to walk to his car. In a way he fet a bit bad,about what he had just done. But you know what at this point he really didn't care.The five years he'd been with her had been hell in his mind.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Nov 12, 2006 19:26:58 GMT -5
At this point, Mia knew it was a trick. Derek was pretty close to their father, so the chances of this being real were slim to none. But for some reason, she didn't care. She figured she'd let Derek be a dick, and get his way, as always. She got in the car, and closed the door, not even bothering to look at him. She stared out the window, and bit on her lower lip, feeling a sick feeling in her stomach.
Mia wanted to swear the hell out of him right now, and cry her eyes out, and try to beat the lving shit out of him the best she could. She knew that would be useless. She was too small to do any damage.
Instead she just kept staring out the window. She didn't say a word.
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