Can I Be Your Girl

Yvanna Michelle

It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Baby now you do

- Video Games
Lana del Rey

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"What?!!" I shouted louder to my brother's left ear, hoping he could hear me over the booming music.

"I said you're so desperate!!" He bellowed with a playful mask of disgust decorating his face.

"At least I got moves to snag a date!!" I retorted at the top of my lungs as I gave him a pointed glare. He eyed me incredulously and took a sip of his drink.

"Yeah, I know. I just told you, by being desperate!!!" I smacked his bicep twice and shoved him off his bar stool.

"I'm not!!" I denied.

I questioned why I confided my situation with a certain grey-eyed boy to my brother because all he did was tease me about it. I reasoned to him the fact that the opportunity presented itself, and I just acted on it before it slipped away.

Tommy sat back on his seat and fixed his suit. He was polished to the bones and looked quite presentable despite being a loser. "Quite presentable" though, was not what these other women, in clothes lacking material, would describe him judging from their venomous glares at me- which I returned with a haughty smirk and challenging eyes- and leering eyes to my brother.

"Will you just stop that?" Tommy leaned to my ear and whispered angrily. To the both of us, this was him losing his patience for his annoying sister, but to the spectators, this was probably him being dominant over a potential lay. Eeeww.

Straying my eyes off the vultures, I looked up to my brother and imitated what any other floozy did. And that was to giggle stupidly and bat my lashes. "You're so charming." I placed my hand on his shoulder and giggled once more.

"You're abominable to look at and just the fact that you're doing this to me is scarring. Screw those girls you're trying to piss off, you're scaring the shit out of me. And don't you dare do this to any guy, you'll get punched." Although he sneered at me, it was obvious that he was thankful to me as the predatory women left us thinking they lost their chance.

"You're welcome brother," I whispered jovially and distanced myself from him. My eyes scanned through the crowd, looking for a certain blonde in a tight fitting black dress and surprise, surprise! most of the women in the heavily crowded dance floor wore black and with blonde hair. Tommy tapped me on my arm bringing my attention back to him as he pointed at the far side of the club.

"She's there."

I checked the corner he pointed, squinting my eyes due to the blinding strobe lights. And indeed she was there, talking animatedly with a girl who looked her age.

"She's such a party animal," I commented thoughtfully. Tommy chuckled and stood beside me.

"If you only know how crazy can get." He sighed with a hint of a smile on his face.

I grimaced and said, "You sound like a lovesick loser."

He rolled his eyes before fixing his well-pressed suit. "Shut up. I'm going to get her now," he said and paused before giving me the parental act. "And how did you manage to get inside a club? Huh, young lady?"