Lila
I sat behind the counter chewing on my deep red tips. The bell on the door rang signaling someone's entrance. I straightened up my back to look over my tattered scuffed combat boots. It was a boy. judging from his height he was either in high school or just graduated a little while ago. I couldn't see his face. he had the hood of his hood pulled up... I didn't really care.
He stopped infront of the punk display. He stared at The Lyrical Liars shirts for a while... This couldn't end well. I slowly took my feet of the sales counter and leaned forward to pick my bat out from under the counter. The Boy mumbled something I couldn't understand.
"Hey," I called calmly in a non-accusing tone. "Buddy the shop closes in 15 minutes... why don't you go home, and come back tomorrow." He fell stumbled closer to the T- shirts. I was standing now.
he ran up to the display and starten tearing all of my hard work down. His movements were desperate , and a bit retarded(must be beer drunk). I charged him. My hard mettalic bat hit the back of the boys head with an audible thud. He collapsed.
His Body lye on the ground...God I hope he was unconscious and not dead... I'm too pretty for jail. I pulled my compact out of my back pocket. I held the mirror over his mouth and nose. I watched the mirror fog then unfog three times before my heart started to beat again.
I pulled off his silver aviators the reflected me perfectly i pulled them off. I froze as a chill shot down my spine... i just knocked out Michael Menace... oh hell
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Playing Hard To Get With Mr. Rocker
RomanceLila is a music store owner... she has always wanted to be a muscian though. Michael is the lead singer for the worlds most popular rockband called Lyrical Liars. He feels his widely stretched female(and gay) fan base has stopped loving their music...
