Chapter Two: Over or under the influence?

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 Chapter Two: Over or under the    influence?

We all wanted to be superheroes, policemen, or astronauts at one point. But there’s one thing in our lives that seemed to empower everything else, love. The kind that you see in a cheesy chick flick, or in almost every George Clooney movie, there’s love. We’ve all done something stupid for love. So as I ponder through the first chapter, I asked myself does Alexis really love Michael, and will she take extreme measures to prove it? I guess we have to find out ourselves.

Alexis got up, and walked at a distance to see the bag of cocaine clearly. “It looks so much whiter, than in movies.” Alexis said hysterically.

“No it doesn’t, it looks the same.” Michael looked at the bag. “Alexis calm down, your nervous that’s all.” Michael tried to calm down Alexis in a soothing tone.

“You want me to calm down? Do you know what happens if I get caught? My whole reputation could be at stake.” Alexis started fanning herself hoping the cool air would help.

“Trust me, you won’t get caught.”

“Michael, I don’t know about this?” Alexis replied tentatively.

“Do you want my love?” Michael teased Alexis by barely making his lips touch Alexis’s.

“Yes, but I didn’t suspect that I have to gain your love by becoming a drug dealer.”

“It’s a onetime thing; I have a client coming from Austria and he wants to meet me at eight o’clock tomorrow night.” Michael notified.

“You sure it’s a onetime thing?” Alexis asked.

“I promise, and in return I’ll give you the best gift a girl could have. Not even Gretchen can buy this off.” Michael laughed. “Love…” He slowly kissed Alexis on the neck. Here’s a tip readers: Never make a deal with the devil, because it soon will come back to bite your ass. As for Juliet and Gretchen they were anxiously waiting for Alexis. “Is it me, or does majority of the elders here own a cane?” Juliet questioned.

“Trust me, it’s not just you. I think everyone here smells like Clorox, and medicine.” Gretchen took out her perfume, called “N°5 Chanel Paris.” To take in the scent and block out the stench.

“What’s taking Alexis so long? How long it takes to have a small conversation with your ex-bipolar boyfriend.” Juliet began looking at her twitter news feed.

“I know I have to go and pick up my SISSI Louboutin heels. I left it a Justin’s place yesterday.” Gretchen responded with an unease tone.

“Why, don’t you just go? I’ll wait for Alexis.” Juliet offered.

“Thank you, Juliet you’re a lifesaver. I’m calling a taxi right away.” Gretchen rushed outside. In a couple of minutes Alexis finally arrived.

“Where’s is Gretchen?”

“At Justin’s place, she left something there.” Juliet answered. Alexis seemed a little pale maybe because of the fact that there’s cocaine in her bag.

“What’s wrong, Alexis?” Juliet looked at Alexis oddly, because of the fact she seemed nervous.

“Oh nothing, I’m just really famished.” Alexis lied. Gretchen in the other hand was visiting one of Hamptons most aggravating, and perverted guy, Justin. Justin is a person who depends on sex, and money to survive. But both Gretchen and Justin share one thing in common, they both have parents who rather spend time in Monaco then with them. “Hello” Gretchen knocked with an unpleasant sound.

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