It Was A Slow Night For Lawrence. He Decided To Dress In His Best Suit & go Down Too The Casino, Which Was At The Hotel He Was Staying In. Him & Tony Went Into The Elevator & Down To The Casino.
Once He Went In There Him & Tony Parted Ways. & He Went On Too The Bar.
He Got Too The Bar & Ordered A Drink.
"Scotch Please." He said lowly.
The Bartender Handed Him His Drink & He took a big gulp.
"Well If It Isn't Lawrence Griffin." A Female Voice Said
I Took A look to the side and Seen an oddly familiar women.
She Was An Inch shorter than me. Long Blonde Hair & Piercing Blue Eyes.
What Was Her Name?
"Oh..Hello?" I Said
"I Know I know. You Don't Remember Me." She Sighed
"Well No I Don't... But Your Face. Its Oddly Familiar...Weve Met?" I Said
"Yes...I Was Uh.. Your Girlfriend In Highschool....Im - "
Then It Hit Me.
"Lindsey..." I Smiled
She looked up at me.
"Yeah!" She Squealed
"Nice To See You Again." I Hugged Her.
"You To.. So What Brings You Here?" She Asked
"Didn't Hear? I'm Buying The Roosevelt." I Said Casually
"Whaa- Really? I Mean Shes really selling- you buying...The Roosevelt?" She Stuttered Out
"Haha...Well Yeah. I Am.. It'll Be Finalized Soon." I Said
"Well Great For You....Uhm. Can-Can We Catch up Later?" She Asked
I Shrugged
"Sure Why not..." I Smirked
I Slid her my number and winked at her and stood up.
I Walked off into the Casino going to see if i could find Tony.
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I Walked Happily Into Club Carbon. Looking Around Too See If He Would Be Spotted. Of course, My Plan Couldn't Fall Into Play Here.He Just Has To Know That Im Here... & I'm Not Leaving.
I Fixed My Short Black Dress. & Walked Up Too The Bar.
I Got Me A Drink & Downed It.
I Turned Around and took a good look around. & There He was..
I Spotted Him having a Martini With Some Chick & Older Looking People.
Happily Walked By There Table. He looked at Me & His Eyes Grew Bigger. I Blew Him a Kiss From Afar & Kept Going.
Yep. Now He Knows That Alexanda Is Here...
And Shes Here To Cause Damage.
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I Cant Believe It. What Is She Doing here? We are OVER. Did She Not Get That? Something Had Really Gotten To Her Head. I Was Drunk. But I Wasn't Stupid.
"Um.. Excuse Me I'll Be Back.." I Kissed Gretchens Forehead And Got Up
"Sweetie Where Are You Headed?" My Mom Said.
"Just... I'll Be Back.." I Smiled
I Stomped Over To The Dance Floor Where I Spotted her Rubbing her butt on some mans leg, dancing if that's what you wanna call it.
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Hollywood Roosevelt
Teen Fiction"Don't Fuck With A Santiago" It Was The Family Motto. A Signature To Our Name. But I Guess He Didn't Catch The Message.
