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[JAYDEN VALENTIN]

The city was busy, cars zooming back and forth, the loud chatter of people filled the air. At this point, it seemed like everyone was out trying to do something while the light was still out. It was mid afternoon, the sky slowly turning to its dark blue form signaling that the night life of the town would soon spark up like it did any other day. Loud burst of laughter filled the streets, honking cars, and others yapping away on their cells phones, all of what Jayden wasn't doing at the moment. Instead there she stood leaning against a brick wall that happened up and running rock club. Music was already blasting in her ears, her head bobbing to the guitar solo that was playing. She had always enjoyed live bands, the originality of music that she would have never heard until she came to the place. But now, her mind wasn't even thinking about that at this moment.

Jayden blinked her icy blue eyes as she ignored the questionable looks she received from others. For the time being, she wasn't exactly focusing on everyone around her, she was zoning out. Her fingers fiddle with her choker that sat around her neck. Jayden wondered what the hell she was doing here in the first place, the least she could have done was to go out and get a small meal but she just didn’t feel like it; she wasn’t even hungry. This was your typical day where you had nothing to do, and that was bad on Jayden’s part. She had to do something, it didn’t matter what it was just as long as she wasn’t sitting her ass around like she was right now. Her un-amused gazed looked over at a rowdy bunch of teenage boys; they were looking at her for quite a while now. Her bored gaze turned into slight annoyance as her eyebrows scrunched together. Instead of walking off like any other woman would in this type of situation Jaybird looked off for a moment before turning her gaze back at the group. “If you guys aren’t gonna say anything then stop staring.” Her voice was clear and full of irritation; she couldn’t even be clear as to why she got annoyed by something like that. Any other time she would have loved it and even walked over towards the group and had a little conversation with them, it could have been the fact that she was so bored she just wanted to cause a ruckus.

Digging through her pockets Jayden pulled out her cell phone fiddling with the touch screen for a moment, there had to be someone that was able to hang out with her. But who would that be? For a moment Jayden looked through her contact list in her phone going over each name that she laid eyes on wondering to herself why she had so many people in her phone in the first place. Sure, it never hurt to meet different people but when Jayden wanted so hang out with someone she wasn’t just going to call a random person and ask them if they wanted to hang out just for the hell of it. The person had to be someone she would normally hang with. That was when she ran across the name ‘Ricky’ a small smile grew on her lips. He had to be one of the few that she could actually do something reckless with. It may have been an idea right about now but Jayden could really care less about the consequences. They did crazy stuff all the time why would this be any different?

Without a second thought she sent him a text message asking him what he was up to, then continuing the conversation until he decided to meet up with her. In her mind, it was always nice to hang out with Ricky, if it was for causing trouble or...Let's face it, whenever she was with him she would always end up in some trouble. It was as if it was a magnet, or the fact that she was just easily influenced with getting into trouble along side with Ricky. Now she was playing the waiting game, once he popped up who knew what they were going to do but one thing for sure was that they were going to cause a scene.

WORD COUNT: 739
TAGGED: ricky!
COMMENTS: sorry it took so long, crappy first post :c i didn't know what to put.
CREDIT: to me you steal and i'll cut you.

[RICKY ALVAREZ]

■■■ The red haired outlaw had gotten a text message from the beautiful girl named Jayden. She needed someone to hang with and of course she texted papi first, or so he assumed but his assumption was right… right? It hadn’t mattered; Ricky was daunting a clear white wife beater that had been tight against his toned upper body. Displaying his rather attractive but different tattoos as well. His lower body had been showing white and red basketball shorts, the red haired outlaw always wore basketball shorts and something like a shirt or wife beater. Even when the island got rather cold, cause he was always hot. The shorts were mainly white with two red lines traveling down the sides and outlining the outer area of the shorts after that. While walking headphones had been gracing his ear, of course listening Hey Now by Xzibit. The music had been blaring out his own ears.

Anyone around the area could easily hear such explicit music, as the rich often called it. Which, when hearing such Ricky couldn’t help but crease his lips at people calling his music explicit. Though that might be because he simply didn’t understand why people made such a big deal with curse words. Red toothpick gracing his lips while he twirled the said slim and slender stick around with his tongue. Hands gracing the back of his head, elbows out and one could easily see the Ricky was just relaxing while walking over towards his destination. The outlaw could’ve and would’ve stolen a car to reach his current destination however he was already closer to their meeting place so he figured walking wouldn’t hurt. Besides, having the popo chase him while he was meeting someone was rather annoying.

His sandals beating against the hard concrete as the nightlife seemed to start picking up. Ricky continuing to walk as cars continued flowing by his figure while he continued walking on the side walk. His destination approaching while he heard someone raise their voice at some kids. Or, Ricky hadn’t known it was kids but he knew that voice was Jayden’s, he could pickup that voice from a mile away even with his headphone blaring. Toned arms moving over towards his headphones, dragging those blaring headphones down around his neck he knew his figure was about there while the crease on his lips had continued. Seeing her beauty which was no doubt obviously there Ricky allowed his deep voice to echo across the night sky “Yo, Jayden, what’s poppin’ baby girl?” Walking over towards her figure he’d give her a hug… granted she allowed it.

Backing away from the said hug Ricky stood there looking over at the group of kids and then back at Jayden. His sharp optics looking in her direction before looking over his shoulder. “You wanna start heading back the way I came? There some like crazy ass shit going on deep down that way. People partying, but there’s this bad ass ride I found and I wanna take another look at it.” Ricky said with the echo’ing deep voice of his. Looking back over that way figuring Jayden would easily agree to his suggestion as there had been rich buildings down that way, nice ass cars, rich ass people partying and just actually lively shit rather than what seemed to be going on around her way. Granted it seemed like a lively area around where she was but Ricky had his eyes on that one car. So figuring she’d agree Ricky started walking over towards the stated area, headphones still blaring, toothpick still in his mouth and that relaxed bad ass demeanor still gracing his toned figure.

His sharp eyes looking over towards her direction if she was walking with him “So how’s Eli been treating your beautiful ass? Good I hope.” He said looking down the road after asking such question. Being blunt and straight forward about things while that toothpick continuing to swirling around his mouth. He’d listen too whatever she had said as cars started racing around the area, the stars starting to glare up from the sky and the lights shining lighter than usual. The city night life, it’s what Ricky lived for. For he thought this area was his damn kingdom and he was of course the king, heh.

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tags; jayden <3
words; seven hundred and nineteen
notes; my bad on the wait, shit got busy.

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