Lost Hope

Party Time!-10

(The silver one is Amanda's.^^^)
Amanda's POV

I'm currently working out in the pack house gym, and I've completely finished a whole 24 pack of beer. Now I know what you're thinking, "she's stressed about deciding what to do about her mate," and guess what? You're absolutely, positively, 100% completely WRONG! I don't care about that low life scum bag. I'm actually drinking because I'm going to a club tonight and I always drink a case before hand to help me losen up a bit. And no, I'm not going to have a one night stand or anything, I'm just going to get drunk, and dance for a while. Then once the alcohol wears off I have a street fight to attend. Oh yeah, forgot to mention, I also street fight, street race, and I'm a professional dancer! Yeah pretty freakin awesome. Anyways, I'm way off topic, BUT that's why I'm going to the club. I head towards the gym door, so I can go get ready for tonight. Once I get to my room I grab my red sun dress, and black high heel boots, and put those in my silver harley davidson back pack along with my street fighting clothes and wraps for my hands. After I get all of my stuff together I head back downstairs, and grab a granola bar and go outside to my motorcycle to leave.

¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤At the club¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤

I just arrived at the club and was walking in when some feeble-minded retard apparently had the adassatiy to try attacking me. They learned real quick that they were messing with the wrong girl. Any fool that honestly thinks they can try that crap with me and get away with it deserves to die just for being so frigging stupid in the first place. AAAAANYYYYYWAAAAYS.....onto more pleasant things. After beating those guys senseless I straightened myself out and walked into the club with my bag in hand and go straight to the bathroom. Once I'm in I locked the door and changed into my red dress and black boots. After that's finished I do my make up and hair, then head out to the bar, bag in hand.

¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤2 hours later¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤

It's about 1 am and I'm still at the club. I've been dancing like crazy, drank nearly half the bars liquor and am still standing. I'm actually about to leave for my street fight. Suddenly I hear the club's doors slam open and everything stops. All around the club people stop to see who created such a ruckus only to see the one and only....ALPHA LEO yaaaaay! (Note the sarcasm.) Then, all the drinks from tonight suddenly decided to kick in and take effect... my last thought before passing out in the darkness of the nasty sweaty club is, "oh boy, you've really done it now Amanda... You have officially screwed yourself!"

Author's Note
So how's it going mah peeps? Sorry for such a short update but thank you for your patience and awesomeness. BTW had something adorably funny happen at work today. This little kid and his mom came in and we're ordering they're food when the kid was like "mommy, why you tryina lose weight when you ain't fat." She kinda laughed and said because sweetheart mommy is fat." The little boy was quiet for a minute and looked like he was thinking really hard then he smiled really big at his mom and said, "mommy dats not fat, dats all of your awesomeness, it's just tryina show it self ta everbody!" I FREAKING LOST IT! I know it's horrible to laugh at something like that but that kid was just to dang CUTE! Okay anyways ppls g'night!

~Alpha Red