Camille: her music is blasting and she smiles mouthing the words to a song swaying her hips back on her walk from work to her small one bedroom apartment. Large wet drops fall onto her trench coat causing her uniform from work to become damp underneath but her leather short shorts, 8 inch pumps, diamond incrusted suspenders and black lacy push up bra hardly mind. The club was backed pass maximum tonight and her cut of the money made the left pocket of her coat heavy as she walked.
Danica: she knows she's lost, she knows she shouldn't have run away. Why did I run away? She asks herself, oh, yeah, that's why. She hadn't thought about him since the fight, but she can't help but wallow in her own sorrow. She's been alone for too long. She notices a girl in a trench coat, maybe I should ask her where a hotel is. "Hey," she calls. When she doesn't answer she calls louder, "Hey!"
Camille: she pulls a head phones out of her ears feeling someone coming up behind her. And turns. What the hell? A soaked girl comes into view and Camille calms slightly. "Yes?" She's says and stops. thinking of her shoes being ruined if she spends too much time in the rain.
Danica: "I'm new to the area," she lies easily. She's soaked from head-to-toe from the falling rain. Knowing her makeup is smeared from her residual tears, she's thankful for the rain. "I don't have a place to stay yet, I was wondering if you could point me in the direction of a hotel?"
Camille: she looks the girl up and down then makes a snap decision -something she's famous for- "how about you say with me for the night?" She flashes the girl a smile saying that she can trust her.
Danica: she smiles shyly, "I can't pay you, I don't have any money..." she shrugs, "I just realized how stupid I must have sounded asking where a hotel is," a frown slides across her lips. "My name is Danica, by the way." She looks at the ground. Why did I leave without taking any money? Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Camille: "Camille" she smiles again "don't worry a about money love, just follow me" she turns away and starts walking without looking back, the rain is picking up and she was starting to get really worried about her shoes.
Danica: she wasn't sure whether to follow the stranger or not, the rain was whipping her face, her eyes were burning. She brought her hood tighter around her face, and hurried after Camille.
