get a party all up in here yo


Part One

A/N: I decided to make this one a series so enjoy

The show MGK had just put on had been amazing, as usual. Didn’t go exactly according to plan, also usual.

He had somehow snuck a huge bin of ice water on the stage and threw it at the crowd, luckily the audience ate it up.

Other than that all was well the show was over and everyone was at the after party at some hotel you didn’t bother knowing the name of.

Everyone seemed to be in full party mode, everyone but Kells, he was really just drinking, he must be tired after the show, that on top of the fact that he had been non stop for two weeks writing new songs.

Lets get him out of here before someone ask him why he isn’t joining the party and Kells snaps on the poor guy.

‘Yo, let’s head up to the rooms, you look ready to drop.’ you said as you pulled him away from all the noise. He seemed to be too drunk to walk by himself so you did your best to keep him up.

You decided against the elevator, Kells had a high rate of getting stuck in those and you didn’t want to risk it.

‘Can you make it up to the third floor?’ you asked.

Kells didn’t really reply so you rolled your eyes and began to drag him up the stairs.

‘You are too heavy for this shit.’ you panted as you reached his room.

You patted him down and found his room key and opened the door.

When you tried to put him on the bed he pulled you down and you landed on him.

‘Come on.’ you groaned in annoyance.

‘M’ horny.’ Kells slurred.

Oh no, nope nope nopedy nope.

You tried to get up but Kells had wrapped his arms around you waist.

‘You’re drunk.’ you said.

‘You’re cute, and nice.’ he mumbled before he began kissing your neck, making you gasp.

‘You smell good too, like kush.’ he said as kisses became little bites that had you holding back moans.

‘Because I’m surrounded by potheads.’ you groaned.

‘Kells you are wasted, and seem to be forgetting I’m not some random girl, I work with you everyday. You’d probably whiskey dick anyway.’ you said as you pulled away as best you could since he still had his arms around you.

‘I never whiskey dick, see?’ 

He moved his hands from your waist to your ass and grinded against you and sure enough below the belt he was sober and fully functioning.

‘So can we fuck now?’ he asked as the grinding continued.

‘You never have any guys on the bus, and no boyfriend, so why not?’ he asked huskily.

‘Because it would be awkward.’ 

‘Liar, your eye brows jumps when you lie, tell me why and I’ll stop.’

‘Because I’m a damn virgin you jackass!’ you yelled roughly pulled away from him, actually managing to get up this time.

You were red in the face with embarrassment as you caught your breath.


‘Yes, virgin, are you too drunk to know what it means?’ you glared.

‘Oh shit I am so sorry.’ he groaned as he sat up.

‘Just forget it, go to sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow, you have an interview at three, so have your shit together by then.’ you said before leaving the room.

Only after you had closed the door to your own room did you begin to cry. You couldn’t believe you had told him, you never told anyone.

All you could do was hope like hell that he would forget it by tomorrow.

Lady Gaga “Joanne” Sentence Starters


“This dance is on you.”
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
“Good thing I know what I’m worth.”
“Soon I’m breaking out of here.”
“If you want a good thing, put the money down first.”


“Here we go!”
“My body’s got you pleadin’.”
“I can’t wait to blaze for real.”
“Now it’s a party!”


“Take my hand, stay ____”
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“We both know things don’t work that way.”|
“I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye.”


"Can you go a little faster?!”
“Every John is just the same.”
“Baby, let’s get high.”
“I just love a cowboy.”


“I lay around and touch myself to pass the time.”
“Baby, don’t cry.”
“It feels good to be lonely.”
“I’ve been up all night trying to rub the pain out.”


"I just want you alone.”
“It wasn’t love.”
“Maybe you’re just a dream.”
“You were so perfect.”
“I still feel the blow but at least now I know.”


"You’re giving me a million reasons to let you go.”
“I try to make the worst seem better.”
“Can’t you give me what I’m needing?”
“But baby, I just need one good one to stay.”
“It’s hard to even fathom which parts I should believe.”


"I’ve got a baby sister who looks just like me.”
“I am what I am.”
“I can carry you but not your ghosts.”
“Maybe she’s in too deep.”
“He has a funny way of saying forever too fast.”


"Everybody’s gotta love each other.”
“Tell me who hurt you.”
“There’s going to be no future unless we figure things out.”
“I wanna be there for you.”
“Who are you going to follow?”


"Don’t you leave me.”
“Can you hear me?”
“If you lose your way just know that I got you.”
“Tell me that you need me.”
“Help me hold my hair back.”
“Walk me home because I can’t find a cab.”
“We don’t need to keep on one-in’ up another.”


"Where are our leaders?”
“Shots were fired on the streets.”
“I’m a believer.”
“Doesn’t everyone belong in the arms of the sacred?”
“I confess, I am lost.”


"Let your teardrops fall.”
“I said you’d make it.”
“Make it all make sense.”
“Pour your heart out.”


"We both know I could learn a thing or two.”
"It’s just another day.”
“I’ll think of different ways to keep my spirits up.”
“But I love you.”
“Show ‘em how we do it.”

anonymous asked:

[Drums steepled fingers together like some sort of villain.] Reyes totally holds those "grade checks" once a month to fluster the fuck out of you and get to know you. One night when you're out with friends at some bar or club you both see each other and just "oh shit he's even hotter outside of the classroom". [Shrugs] I'm not saying there's banging, because that's not a-okay for professor and student, but when you graduate? Totally asks you out appropriately (probably in Spanish). [Finger guns]

adorable-as-fuck said to luvleekaotix-imagines:

You. Are. Going. To be. The. Death. Of. Me. And I fucking love it. I am fucking trash for this sort of thing and the fact that you’re doing the lords work is amazing. However, I need more of that wonderful Teacher Hanzo…or even…how would McCree fit in this glorious uni setting? Please. I need it like air. <3

I AMMMMMMMMMMMM STUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK IN REYES HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL GET MEEEEEEEE THE FUCKKKKKKKK OUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT. Okay okay okay, take a deep fucking breath everyone. Like fucking breathe please. Hold onto yer fuckin’ horses cause meeting Professor Reyes like after hours when you and your girls are out clubbing? MMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm let me combine particular parts of the asks above.

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anonymous asked:

Ok, I've been re-reading TAC II again and I'm just imagining the bachelor parties that would come after. Like, Ash threatening Drew, Paul, and Cilan "If you break her heart, I'll break your face." and Gary getting arrested and Drew being dragged out by Harley to the bar and end up getting on the news again and Paul not even wanting to but was pushed out the door by Reggie and others feely stuff. I'm also thinking about the Pokegirls but I don't think it will fit in this ask.

Oh god. Those parties would be the funniest shit.

Cilan’s is first, and Ash is SUPER hyped because WHOA that’s one of his best friends marrying another of his best friends??? And they were dating for such a short period that their engagement caught everyone off guard so it’s extra surprising.

Chili and Cress are the Best Men, and Cress thinks they need to keep it classy because, you know, Cilan’s a classy dude. But Chili is like, “Nah bro this is his last week of being SINGLE.” So he arranges for a strip club.

Cilan, of course, is mortified. Gary and Barry are enjoying the shit out of themselves though, even if Barry is gay af. Drew and Paul kind of sympathize with Cilan so they take him to the bar in the back and order him a couple shots, but end up getting him shitfaced – at which point he’s able to enjoy himself more.

He feels awful about it later though, like he was being unfaithful to Iris, so he comes clean with her almost immediately the next day, but she’s just like, “?????? You went to a strip club??? That’s AWESOME.”

Drew was certain his Best Man Max would keep it more low-key because he’s a nerd, and for the most part, he was right. They have an evening in his apartment whilst the gals take May to a bar for her Bachelorette party.

Everything was going cool, they were just chilling and having some alcohol (Cilan was miffed because this was how he wished his bachelor party went), until… in rolls a giant cake and out pops Harley in a speedo.

Harley proceeded to give Drew a lap dance. It was recorded by Kenny and posted online somewhere.

Paul explicitly asked not to have a Bachelor party. Unfortunately, everyone else had other plans. On the night of Dawn’s Bachelorette party, all the guys show up and are like, “Yo, we’re taking you to a bar.”

And Paul just straight-up says “No,” and adds that with Dawn out, he’s taking care of Lizzie. … At which point Johanna walks in and is like, “Oh, not to worry! I’ll take care of her!! You go have fun.”

WELP, Paul can’t fight against his future in-law, so he begrudgingly goes. He gets drunk and does not participate at all, choosing instead to lay his head down on the counter while the equivalent of Alessia Cara’s “Here” plays on repeat in his head.

Gary demands they go to a strip club for his party – he and Leaf pretty much agree they can do whatever as long as neither of them contracts an STD – and he goes HARDCORE. Like licking-the-salt-off-a-stripper’s-abdomen hardcore.

He and Leaf exchange stories the next day. They wanted to top each other for who would do the craziest shit. Leaf wins.

Touch It- Part 3

This is really short, I’m sorry! Also, tomorrow I’m going on vacation and I won’t be back until Saturday, I’ll try to post from my phone, but I’m not sure if I’ll can! Hope you like it!!

Part 1 / Part 2

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word count: 1.7K

Warnings: Cursing, a little bit smutty

The long, red, backless dress that Nat gave you fits your body like a glove. You look at yourself in the mirror, your hair styled up in a low bun. You sigh at your reflection, as much as you love how you look, you wish you could scape tonight. The Avengers are going to a party, but not to have fun, it’s a mission. There are some very important Hydra agents attending this party and you need their information.

You go to the jet and everyone is already there. “Girl, you are looking fine.” Nat winks at you with a big smirk on her face.

“Well, I’m not the only one looking fine, look at you!” You grab her hand and turn her around.

She’s wearing a short, tight, black dress that makes her look like a model. Looking around, you furrow your brows. Steve and Sam are wearing a suit and Wanda has a beautiful baby blue short dress with some jewelry on, but Tony and Vision are in their combat outfits. “I thought we were all going to the party?”

“Tony and Vis will stay outside just in case something happens.”

“What about Bucky?” You put a hand on your hip and raise your brows at Steve.

“I’m here, doll!” Bucky enters the garage and walks to your side, grabbing your waist smiling. “Missed me?”

“Not at all.” He rolls his eyes and squeeze your waist tightly before letting you go.

You take a deep breath, your body already missing Bucky’s touch. You kick yourself mentally for being so dependent. Yo get in the jet and Steve adjust his tie before he speaks.

“This mission is basically up to you, girls.” Steve points at the three of you. “They are powerful men, they are certainly not interested in us, but in you. They are looking for a fun night, and they will want to take you to the hotel room. But you need to be careful, they need to think that you are weak and okay with whatever they decide. I’m going to be watching Nat, Sam you keep eyes on Wanda and Bucky you watch over (Y/N). When you leave with the men, we are going to follow you, so don’t worry. But if they try to make a move on you, you will have to let them. They can’t suspect a single thing, got it?” You all nod agreeing to the plan. “Okay, now take this pills. When you arrive to the rooms with them, offer a drink to the men and put the pills on it. They are going to black out in seconds.”

You grab one of the pills and put it in your small black purse. The jet lands in the woods and you take a car with Nat and Wanda to go to the building where the party is being celebrated. Once you arrive, the place is already crowded. Soft music is playing and everyone is chatting about things you have no idea about. You put the earpiece on, making sure your hair hides it, and walk into the big room. You go to sit in the bar and wait for the guys to come in.

“Nat, you need to go to the man sitting in the table with the red tie. He has blonde hair. Do you see him?” Steve speaks softly and quietly.


“Okay, Wanda you go to the man that’s entering right now, the one dressing in all black.”

“Got him.”

“Right, (Y/N) yours is the man in your right, the one with the brown hair and the navy suit.”

You mumble a really low okay to Steve and ask for a dry martini. “This is going to be easy, doll. He’s been eye-fucking you since you entered the party.”

You lick your lips, Bucky sounds upset. You try to stop a smile at the thought of him being jealous when a hand is placed in the small of your back. You look to your right to see the Hydra agent smiling widely at you. “Hey, sweetheart.” His voice is low and you want to cringe at his words.

“Hi.” You smile innocently at him and take a sip of your drink. He seats in the chair next to you.

“How is it possible that a girl like you is alone?” You can hear Bucky’s groan in your ear and you smile at the man.

“Didn’t find a boy who was worth it.”

“Well, then this is your lucky night.” You bit your lip seductively at him.

“What’s your name?”

“I’m Feliks. What’s your name, sweetheart?” Before you can respond, you hear Bucky’s voice in your ear once again, telling you to go with a fake name.

“My name is Elia.”

“Beautiful name. So, Elia, what do you do for living?”

“I work in an office as a secretary. I know, boring. How about you?”

“I work for an organization.”  

“What organization?” Feliks shuts up for a second and looks at you.

“Doll, don’t be too curious, you are going to mess it up.” Bucky speaks softly to you.

“You know what? It doesn’t matter, we are not here to talk about our jobs, right?” Feliks smiles at you once again.


It’s been a couple of hours, Feliks has introduced you to a lot of people and you are now standing in a corner of the room. His arm grabs your waist firmly and his mouth gets closer to your ear. You shiver at his touch and close your eyes trying to keep it together.

“What do you say if we get out of here and go to my room, baby?” You smile at him.

“Let’s go.”

He grabs your hand and leads you to the elevator. Once you are in, his lips attack yours in a hungry kiss. You keep your eyes open and force yourself to kiss him back. Finally, you arrive at the floor and you break the kiss, searching for air. He grabs your waist and takes you to his room, his mouth attacking your neck. You fake a moan and grab his hair, forcing him to sit on a chair.

“Why don’t we have some champagne?” You look at him with pleading eyes.

“Whatever you want, honey. But first, strip. Just leave your bra and panties on.” You give him a small smile and let your dress slip to the floor. He bits his lip while watching you, his eyes already dark with lust.

You fill two glasses with a really expensive champagne and, discretely, put the pill on one of them. You wait a moment until the little pill is completely dissolved in the liquid. You turn around to him smiling and walk, sitting on his lap with your legs on either side of him, your chest facing his. You handle him the glass with the pill and peck his lips slightly.

“Bottoms up.” You raise your glass to him smiling.

“Bottoms up, baby girl.” He drinks all the liquid quickly and grabs your ass tightly.

Your glass falls to the floor while he forces yourself to grind on him. His mouth is in your collarbone and you wait for him to stop. His movements start to slow down until his face falls backwards, his eyes closed, almost looking like he is dead. You poke his arm a few times, making sure he is completely knocked out. You get up and start searching through the room. The door burst open and Bucky appears with a worried expression.

“Are you okay? Did he do something to you?” You look at him surprised, a little smirk playing on your lips. Is he worried about you?

“I’m fine, Barnes. Now, help me look for the information.”

“Fine.” He turns around and then he looks at you again, a smug smile on his face. “Nice panties, by the way.” You look down at your black lace thong while blushing.

You grab your dress and go in front of the mirror, putting it on. You see Bucky walk behind you and grab something from the table in your left. He has a folder in his hands, but his eyes are on your reflection. He looks at you while you put your dress back on. Your hair is a mess, so you decide to let it down. It bounces in your back and you see that Bucky has approached you. His chest is almost touching your back and you feel like you can’t breath. His free hand grabs your hair, putting it on one side of your neck. His fingers caress the skin of your neck and you tilt your head to the side. Closing your eyes, you feel his hot breath hit your skin and then his mouth leaving soft kisses. You sigh, his teeth biting softly at the spot right below your ear.

“Guys is everything okay?” Your eyes shot open at Steve’s voice. “Do you have the information?”

You walk away from Bucky. “Yeah, we are fine. We have some folder with information on it.”

“Good. We are waiting outside in the cars.”

“Okay we are coming.”

You look at Bucky and then walk out the door to meet with the rest of the team.

You arrive at the tower and go straight to your room avoiding every possible conversation. When you are finally in your room, you change into an over-sized shirt and brush your hair with your hands. You throw yourself in bed. Why is he like this? He never showed interest towards you, sure, he sometimes letted out a stupid flirty comment at you, but it was all playful. You never thought he meant what he was saying. Your hand travels to the side of your neck and you close your eyes, still feeling his mouth in your skin. You groan out loud trying to get him out of your mind, but it’s impossible. A knock on your door gets you out of your thoughts and you open to reveal Sam standing there.

“Hey, kid, come to the living room. You want to see what’s going on.” You furrow your brows but obey and follow him.

An eclectic summer mix for betches like us
  • Dear Boy - Avicii
  • American Girl - Bonnie McKee
  • Girlfriend - Icona Pop
  • 4ever - The Veronicas
  • Bottoms Up - Brantley Gilbert
  • Wild Out - Borgore feat. Waka Flocka Flame
  • Mirrors (Frankmusik Remix) - Natalia Kills
  • How to be a Heartbreaker - Marina & the Diamonds
  • Move - Little Mix
  • Wasted (Original Mix) - Tiesto
  • All The Way - Timeflies
  • Habits (Hippie Sabotage Remix) - Tove Lo
  • Bad (feat. Vassy) [Radio Edit] - David Guetta
  • Ooh la la (Radio Edit) - Goldfrapp
  • Wanna B With Somebody - Icona pop
  • Saturday Night - Natalia Kills
  • Oath (Feat. Becky G) - Cher Lloyd
  • Driving In Cars With Boys - Lana Del Rey
  • How We Do (Party) - Rita Ora
  • Chandelier - Sia
  • Primadonna - Marina & the Diamonds
  • Breathe - Michelle Branch
  • All Night - Iconapop
  • Young Hearts - Strangetalk
  • Never Gonna Change - Broods
  • Miss Independent - Ne-yo
  • U + Ur Hand - Pink
  • Here's to Never Growing Up - Avril Lavigne
  • F U Betta - Neon Hitch
  • She's Not Me - Lana Del Rey
  • Don't Hold Your Breath - Nicole Scherzinger
  • Man Like That - Gin Wigmore
  • Take a Hint - Victoria Justice
  • Untouched - The Veronicas
  • I Get Around - Dragonette
  • I Must Not Chase the Boys - Play
  • A Sky Full Of Stars - Coldplay
  • This Is What Makes Us Girls - Lana Del Rey
  • Power & Control - Marina & the Diamonds
  • Let It Go - Idina Menzel

PART 1 // PART 2

Imagine 4 Part 3 - “Y/N gives Nate a taste of his own medicine” - REQUESTED

You arrived at Alycias (your best friend) house, and unloaded all the emotional and physical baggage you carried with you from home. of course leaving Nate crying uncontrollably was hard for you, but what he did hurt 10x more.

“Are you fucking kidding me, who’s the bitch. She’s done for” Alycia growled out while dragging you in for a hug.

“Charlie” you sigh.

Alycia raises her eyebrow, “Charlie… what?”

“last name starts with a B, or well that’s what her name was saved as on his phone”

Alycia let’s out an exaggerated sigh “Oh her, Charlie Brente? she’s the fucking country bicycle she’ll let anyone if not everyone get a piece of her… what the fuck is Nate thinking… I’m ready to fight his ass too”

Alycia always has a way of making you laugh even in the worst of situations.

“I’m just so done, you should’ve seen the text ‘I had fun we should do it again’ I honestly don’t know what to do from here I fucking lov-” Alycia stopped you before you could say the L word.

“Fuck that we’re going out, I think Lucy and KDL are having a party tonight let’s go get drunk and just take your mind off this shit I think you might need it baby girl”

You roll your eyes at the word ‘drunk’ “if I hear that word again I’m gonna throw up I’ve heard it about 50 times this morning from that asshole” you groan.

Alycia laughs “so we gonna turn up or nah” she says while attempting to make you laugh with her booty shaking.

“I mean I don’t mind but all the boys will be there… what if he turns up?”

“Even better then, show him what he’s fucked up”

You turn your phone back on, as you turnt it off as soon as you left home. 36 miss calls and a handful of texts from the same person.

“Fuck it we’re going”

Nate hasn’t moved from where you left him, he’s crouched on the floor back leant on the  bed and hands in head. The stains from his tears taint his cheek. His phone chimes. A new text message. He grabs his phone as fast as he can to see who it was, hoping it’s you.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck” he sighs aloud. He reaches over into the bottom draw which you both labelled as the “goodie draw” he gets out some RAW papers and his favourite strand of weed, OG kush after rolling one up he leans back on the headboard and glances over at the empty space which you should be occupying.

He gets up punching everything in sight,“Y/N come back…” Nate whispers… completely destroying the bedroom that you both once shared - who knows if you’ll both inhabit that bed at the same time again.

“We’re gonna be late hurry up Y/N” Alycia giggles, the pre drinks are definitely taking effect now.

You stumble down the stairs in a pair of Alycias black heels, and a tight ass short black dress hugging your curves in the most attractive way.

“Fuck Y/N you are definitely getting some tonight” Alycia splurts out whilst eyeing you up “from me I mean not any random guy” she adds quickly, still giggling.

“shutup let’s go” you join in with the laughter.

You arrive at the party and you notice the usual gang, Derek, Nury, Swazz, KDL and a few others, but you don’t see Nate. You don’t know if this has made you feel better or worse. You dive straight over to the table with all the drinks and you and Alycia let loose.

“Yo what are you doing here Y/N” Swazz asks as he attempts to keep you standing up straight. He takes the bottle of hennessey out your hand “Yo how much have you had to drink what the fuck”

“I’m fine… I’m so fine right John there’s no need to worry about me, where’s your boyfriend?” you slur every word, while poking Swazz in his chest.

Swazz removes your hand from his upper body “you mean your boyfriend?” he questions.

You laugh hysterically at his response “Oh MY boyfriend… the one who has feelings for someone else… yeah I don’t think… I don’t think so Johnny boy”

Derek has now joined you who just like you is completely wasted “Y/N” he shouts before pulling you into a hug “Damn ma you look…” he bites his fist as you give him a twirl. “Nates a luc.. a lucky man” Derek can hardly stand up straight himself so the both of you walk over to the couch leaving Swazz standing alone.

Nate is awakened by his phone ringing, he can’t find it at first but when he does the first thing he says when he answers is “Y/N?

“Nah its me Swazz, yo you better come down here man Y/N is here and she’s fucked. She’s acting weird”

“Shit alright I’m coming keep an eye on her for me please make sure she doesn’t do anything dumb”

Yeah alright hurry up” Swazz hangs up the phone.

On the way to the party Nate can’t help but think how all of this is his fault, he knew you didn’t drink that much and when you did there was a problem. But this time HE was the problem. 

“You have.. really nice lips Luh, I never realised before” you say one hand tracing Dereks bottom lip and the other holding onto your drink like your life depended on it.

Derek slyly smiles “thanks ma you too” Although Derek was drunk himself he knew not to cross the line so he found an exscuse to get up before anything went too far.

You sit there staring into space ‘where’s Alycia’ you sip another sip of your strong drink. Your tranquility was distrupted by alycia pushing through the crowded room she was mouthing something but you were too drunk to understand. As she got closer you caught what she was saying “NATES HERE”.

You look over to the door, and see him rushing in the crowd trying to find you. ‘Let’s see how you like it’ you thought to yourself. Scanning the room for someone attractive you fine someone who funny enough resembles Nate. Without introducing yourself you kiss him. You’re having a full make out session in the corner of the room with a stranger you don’t even know, this is how much Nate has fucked you over, your stooping so low to things you would never normally do.

The kiss is interrupted “GET THE FUCK OFF MY GIRL” Nate drags and throws the guy halfway across the room before lunging himself at him laying hits in left and right. He gets up and marches towards you grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the nearest bathroom “Y/N WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK…WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

You shrug your shoulders because you really don’t have an answer.


You give Nate the hardest stare you ever have and look him up and down…

“Sorry… I guess I’m just drunk…”



“So cause I missed like a shit ton of my recess that mean I get like a week to be out of my cell?” Shade asked one of the guards who shoved him out his cell. “Flirtin already.” He was shoved again. Needless to say it was nice to get outside after so long inside. In all honestly he had no idea what happened. He’d felt kinda sick and then woke up having lost some time. Not an usual thing, but usually it involved a lot of drugs, the fun ones. Not a thing here unfortunately. “So I’m guessin vampires didn’t get overthrown. Shit I was hopin for a party palace yo.”

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Been Waiting || Islyn

After leaving the party, Katelyn went to the hotel. Packing up her bag and her the safe, she checked out instead of going home right away, she had the cab driver bring her to the graveyard. But not just any graveyard the one that Trenton was buried in. She had to check in with him and tell him everything that had happened. “So its been awhile since we chatted.” She said this as she stood in front of his grave. “Don’t mind the dress. Seems like I’ve made one big mess after another. I could really use her advice. First things with my brother aren’t going so good. I fell for a woman that wants to hurt him and the people I care about. Then you remember that lawyer, yeah Isaac. Well we kissed tonight, he left the party we were at. But he had been angry with me because he seen me talking to said woman that I fell for. But Trent, I can’t lose him. I feel like he is the only one who understands me besides you. But knowing my luck I probably messed it all up. You know me.” She stood there talking to him for another fifteen minutes before she made her way back to the cab.

After telling the cab driver were she lived, she sat back in her seat. Taking out her phone she thought about texting Florence but decided against it. The brunette had been the cause of the fight between Isaac and herself and she didn’t need anymore problems at least not tonight. Besides she didn’t want to lose the the tingling on her lips still from when Isaac had kissed her. She could still taste his lips on hers. When she arrived at her apartment building, the cab driver was nice enough to help her with her things. She thanked him and gave him a major tip. Closing the door behind her, sighing a little bit as she looked around. The place was still trashed and she hated that. 

Heading back to her bedroom, she got out of the dress and checked her wounds. Cleaning them out, allowing the air to hit the stitches. The doctors had told her that air was a good thing for them. Slipping on a pair of sweats and a spaghetti strap tank top, she began to move around the apartment. Yup, Katelyn was cleaning. But when she noticed how quiet it was, she picked up her iPod docker and took the iPod out of her bag and hooked it back up. Allowing it to play music now as she cleaned. “This is how we do it. It’s Friday night, and I feel all right. The party is here on the West side so I reach for my 40 and I turn it up. Designated driver take the keys to my truck. Hit the shore ‘cause I’m faded. Honeys in the street say, "Monty, yo we made it!" It feels so good in my hood tonight. The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani. All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by. You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid. So tip up your cup and throw your hands up and let me hear the party say..” She was interrupted with a knocking on her door. Figuring it was one of her neighbors, she turned the music down. Before reaching the door, of course she had her spare gun out just in case. Even if she wasn’t clear to use it yet. Pulling the door handle back, she opened the door.