* Oh Hot Damn ! -- Ray, Regan

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madison hurst !
OH HOT DAMN

[/color] ,, THIS IS MY JAM !
IT'S LADIES NIGHT AT FUEL
WITH MY GIRLS RAY & REGAN[/font]
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Fuel was packed tonight. In fact it was so fucking packed that it was to the point where you could barely move three inches without bumping into someone, and the thought of moving from one side of the room to the other was just damn near impossible. It was Ladies Night however, and this was to be expected, but in the past eleven Saturdays she had gone to the club never had it been this full. Madison loved meeting new people and socializing but with this many people around she wouldn't have been able to hear someone talk no matter how hard she tried.

It was getting ridiculous and it seemed like more people just kept coming in. Didn't they have a limit or something? If not she thought they should get one, and if they did they have a limit they should probably consider lowering it to an acceptable level. The whole night was starting to piss her off.. and where were her friends? She'd been sitting at the bar for over twenty minutes waiting for them to call, or find her at the bar where she had texted them to say she was sitting at. Madi though about leaving. There was no point in being here. Her friends so far had been a no show, she couldn't talk to anyone else because of the noise, and she wouldn't be caught dead on the dance floor any regular night yet alone this night.

Every time she showed up to a club she wondered why she came. The basic point of a club was to get wasted while bumping and grinding up against someone you barely knew. Call her crazy, but this didn't exactly appeal to the girl. She was all up for a good time and everything, but she was more of the type to do it at a house party where you knew mostly everyone that showed up. You could also do stuff like play drinking games, which was perfect for Madison since she spent most her time playing those and staying away from dancing. She always felt a little awkward when she danced all sexy or whatever, and with clubs that was the main attraction. She did however like to watch people on the floor. It was always entertaining to watch intoxicated dancers, if you were lucky one of them would fall or pass out and you could get a huge laugh out of it.

The blonde gave up looking for her friends figuring they would call if they showed. She turned around toward the bar and leaned up against it on her left shoulder. The bartender was only a few feet away, and she figured if she could get his attention my might as well order a drink while she waited for her girls. They had twenty more minutes. Then she was walking out of this club.. or rather pushing her way out of it. Madi leaned over the bar and yelled, "I'll take a Gin Fizz." Then smiled brightly has the bartender nodded in acknowledgment of her order. Yes! At least she had scored herself some alcohol, that made the night a little better.

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REGANhartley!
^{You're on the phone
With your girlfriend
She's upset
She's going off about
Something that you said
She doesn't get your humor
Like I do}

Rolling over in bed, Regan kept rolling and consequently fell straight to the ground with a thud. She sat up abruptly rubbing her skull. Ow. That had hurt a lot more then she had thought it would. Awkwardly she pulled herself up to her feet and for a moment debated on climbing into bed again, however she saw the time and cursed to herself. She was so late. Regan ran across the room to her closet, tripping on several articles of dirty laundry which lined the floor. She cursed to her self again, throwing the closet door open. She ruffled through item after item of second class items of clothing before pulling out a jean mini skirt and a tank top.

She pulled the clothing on over top of her second hand lingerie that she loathed. Sometimes the fact that her parents were strapped for cash really, really sucked. Her feet slipped into a pair or retro-ish black boots with a two inch heel. They brought her almost to six feet but she didn't give a damn. Most males were taller then her anyway and if they weren't then that wasn't her problem and they shouldn't dwell on her height. Being 5'9" was both a blessing and a curse.

She pulled a jacket on over her tank top and grabbed her cell phone, lip gloss and keys. All three items were dropped in a ratty leather clutch. She slipped across the floor again to where she stored her make up and hairbrush. She pulled the brush through her hair in ten rapid strokes, the glossy brown locks gleaming in the minimal light of the dorm room. A few swishes of the black mascara brush over her lashes, elongated them and lined her eyes without the need of liner. Eye shadow swooped over her lips and lip gloss was swashed on her slightly pouty lips. It was one of her rare girly moments.

Moments later she was out of the building and on her way. When she finally got to Fuel, the place was packed. Once again a curse came to her lips. How on earth was she supposed to find her friends in this place? Her eyebrow quirked and she glanced rapidly around. The bar was always a good place to start, and she really could use a drink.

A familiar voice from nearby ordered a drink. Regan tossed her gaze over to see a familiar blond.

"Madison!" she called.

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[holly]

madison hurst !
OH HOT DAMN

[/color] ,, THIS IS MY JAM !
IT'S LADIES NIGHT AT FUEL
WITH MY GIRLS RAY & REGAN[/font]
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Still waiting for her drink.. and her friends, Madi took out her cell phone and decided to text the two once again. She thought a moment before sending the message. She didn't want to appear annoying, but after thinking about it she herself was annoyed. It was only fair that she share her current situation with her fashionably late friends.

--Your bitch asses best not be standing me up!--

Only seconds after she sent the message did she hear her named called. At least she thought she heard her name. It was hard to hear over the crowd, but she turned around anyways to check out who might have said it. Well nobody she even remotely knew was on her left side, but when she craned her head back to see if they were located the right of her the girl saw one of her favorite freshmen at Washington University of Arts. "Reg!" she yelled, then shoved a couple people out of the way so there was room at the bar for her friend. One of the girls gave her a dirty look, but Madison ignored her. There was no need to start a fight tonight. Especially at Fuel, club fights were just ridiculous. Stupid drunk bitches slashing around trying to pull each other's hair out. How petty that was.

The bartender came back with Madison's Fizz. She thanked him, then took a small drink of it. The second the cold gin hit her lips she started to relax. Mmm, it was perfect. It was surprising how things magically were starting to get better. All it really took for Madi to be in a good mood was great company and alcohol, and the missing pieces were starting to fill in. "What the hell took you so long?" the blonde said trying to act like she was mad, but really she didn't care now that her friend has arrived. "And where's Ray? I thought you two were coming together?" She took another sip of her drink and smiled, "Here you have to try this.." She yelled the words as she held her glass up to Regan's face. Madison then looked at the bartender. "He must be new.." she said half talking to herself, half to the girl standing right in front of her. "...he makes some damn good drinks."

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REGANhartley!
^{You're on the phone
With your girlfriend
She's upset
She's going off about
Something that you said
She doesn't get your humor
Like I do}

As she called her name, Regan's phone vibrated in her purse. She had seen her friend put away her phone though so it was likely that it had been Madison who had texted her. Regan was lucky to have the cell. She had begged her grandparents to get it for her, and they did because they knew about the situation at home and they wanted Regan to fit in better. So now she had some sort of ridiculously expensive phone that her ridiculously rich grand parents paid for. The reason her parents were so poor was because they refused to accept handouts, and of course Regan's father was a horrible drunk.

"Sorry, I'm late!" she called. "I fell asleep, God I hate homework." Where Ray was, was a good question. Regan vaguely recaled plans to meet up with Ray and swore under her breath. "I dunno where she is, but I'm fairly sure she's gonna be pissed with me for not meeting her." Madison waved a drink in front of Regan's face and she could just make out the words of Madi saying that Regan should try the drink. The normally confident girl faltered. She liked drinking on occaion, and socially, but in the back of her mind always lurked the fear that her father's alcoholic gene would carry on to her. She was terrified of becoming what her father was.

"No thanks," she replied, turning down the offer. Madi probably wouldn't understand. Her father's ailment wasn't exactly something she spread around freely. No one here knew about it, and she wasn't ready to tell them about it unless something came up like a visit home and she returned with bruises or some shit like that. But until then that would be a certain secret that she would keep under lock and key. She listened vaguely as Madison made a comment about the bartender, and how he mande good drinks. Regan would take her word for it, because she would either be drinking virgin drinks or water. Anything non-alcoholic was good with her.

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[holly]

madison hurst !
"OH HOT DAMN

[/color] ,, THIS IS MY JAM !
IT'S LADIES NIGHT AT FUEL
WITH MY GIRLS RAY & REGAN."[/font]
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So Regan wasn't with Rayleen like she had thought. For a second a feeling or worry came over Madison, but it was quickly drown out by an even bigger feeling of frustration. After all it was highly unlikely that anything would or could happen to Ray, she was a tough girl most likely she just hadn't noticed the time. However, she was going on thirty-five minutes late, and Madi wasn't the most patient of people. What could she possibly have been doing that was more important than coming out for a fun filled night with her best party gals.

A disappointed look shone over the Madison's face as Regan shot down her drink offer. Was she planning on not drinking tonight? Or did she just not want whatever Madi was drinking? She was fine either way, but she hoped if it was the first that Regan would still be able to have a good time. After all hanging out with a whole bunch of drunkards was never the most fun a girl could have on a Saturday night. "More for me!" the upbeat blonde said cheerfully, as her face lit up with a smile and she took another sip of the gin. She continued to eye the bartender. Boy he was cute!

Regan apologized for being late, but there really was no point in that. It hadn't been an important event like her wedding or something. "That's ok I mean if I had a nickle for every time I overslept..." Madi wanted to make sure she knew she wasn't really mad at her. Though it was hard for most people to believe that Madison was really ever mad so she doubted Regan needed to be consoled. "I'm just glad your here! Now we just have to wait for you know who..." Madi stated, subconsciously rubbing her back jean pocket where her cell phone was at. She then declared, "..but if she doesn't get here soon we are officially starting the party without her!" Yet, at the same time really hoped that they wouldn't be forced to have a good time without their friend. Though she knew the two still would.

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[nadine]

• • • • •
DO YOU KNOW
WHAT YOU STARTED,

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i just came here to party,
but now we're rockin'
on the dance floor,
acting naughty.

RAYLEEN RODRIGUEZ[/size]
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"haha! next time, we really need to drag her along. i mean hell, with her, we are like fucking paris hilton and nicole richie!", rayleen said while laughing with her friends. it was late, really late, and they had decided to take her home since she was well, rayleen. but rayleen was somewhat mad at the fact they thought she was really drunk, but let them take her home nevertheless. "are you sure your ok?" one of them asked her. "im fine!", rayleen said before closing the door and falling onto her bed.

x x x x x

*BZZZ* *BZZZ*

"SHIT!" rayleen said before falling onto the ground next to her bed. and as she picked up her head, it hit the corner of her dresser. as she rubbed her head, she reached for her phone on the top of her dresser. it was madi. after hearing the voicemail, rayleen jumped from the floor and ran to the shower. she didnt want to smell like yesterdays hangover. after showering, she ran to her closet and put on a dress she hadnt worn in a while and some heels. after brushing her hair and curling it a bit, she grabbed her earrings and placed them on her ears.

all was going fine and she was almost ready, except for one thing. her damn keys. rayleen ran from room to room closet to closet and floor to floor. she couldnt find them. she sat on her couch and thought. then it hit her. she walked over to her closet in a very upset form, and kneeled down to her heels. in the heels from last night lay her keys to her charger. she grabbed them and hurried to her car.

x x x x x

rayleen arrived at fuse shortly after her little adventure at home. after flirting with one of the guys, she managed to get him to buy her a drink. "long island iced tea please." rayleen had just came back from a night of partying and she didnt exactly want to drink much. but in the end, shed probably end up doing it again. "thanks hun. ill be right back, gotta run to the ladies room.", rayleen said as she backed away from the guy. "what a loser", she hummed to herself.

after walking around for a good five minutes. rayleen spotted madi and regan on the other side of the bar. she casually walked over to them. for just throwing something on, she did look rather stunning. then again, it could have been her ego making her think so. "hey bitches! sorry im late! you know me, taking forever to get ready like always." rayleen didnt exactly want to say she was sleeping because of a party last night. and she wasnt lieing, she just wasnt telling the truth.

`taggs;; regan and madi ?!
`word count;; 652
`lyrics;; dont stop the music - rihanna
`notes;; sorry if its late, and, sucks!

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REGANhartley!
^{You're on the phone
With your girlfriend
She's upset
She's going off about
Something that you said
She doesn't get your humor
Like I do}

Regan laughed softly, her voice not carrying over ther music that filled Fuel. She turned to the bartender and ordered a water. Water was good for now and later on if she felt more into it then perhaps she would order a drink. It was surprising of course that they never got carded here. She didn't mind of course, it was a good thing for her and her friends but you would think they would be more attentive to what they gave to their patrons, expecially the ones who might just be seventeen, aka Regan. She brushed at her brown bangs and now that her water was here, took a sip. She agreed with Madi. This whole night would be so much better with Rayleen there as well. Of course it was possible to have fun without Ray but it was always they most fun with her there. "Yea, but she'll show," said Regan. "She always does, even if she's a little bit late."

You know what they say though, speak of the devil and the devil doth appear. Moments after they had finished discussing Ray, she appeared out of no where. Regan smiled, turning on her stool to glance at her friend. Carefully she adjusted her legs so she would have any ugly red marks on her legs. "Yea, okay. Better late then never," said Regan. She sipped her water again, enjoying the soothing change form the heat of the place around her. It was hugely packed and not always Regan's idea of fun. Course she was mostly happy to be out of her dorm and into her small world enviroment. Every girl needs a night of fun. This would be theirs.

^{[[sorry for the shortness, very museless today]]}

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[holly]

madison hurst !
"OH HOT DAMN

[/color] ,, THIS IS MY JAM !
IT'S LADIES NIGHT AT FUEL
WITH MY GIRLS RAY & REGAN."[/font]
[/center]

"Eventually.. Yes. She'll show." Madi said rolling eyes, then sighed deeply she continued on with her thoughts. "Until then however it's just aggravating.. I mean I know I'm not the most punctual person ever, but at least I call." Suddenly catching herself in a rant the girl stopped herself. Which was a good thing since she didn't realize Rayleen fastly approaching them. "Oh well, right?" Madi said with glum look on her face as she shrugged her shoulders. There was no point in bitching about something that she couldn't change. Rayleen was late, that was that. She didn't want Regan to think she talked shit about her friends when they weren't around. Even if it sometimes may have been true. The girl had a nasty habit of venting to others when really she needed to keep her opinions to herself.

As Ray walked up Madi noticed a drink in her hand. A smirk emerged on the blonde's face. So she had stopped to get a drink before coming to look for her friends, typical. This kind of irked Madison, but she couldn't blame her to much. Alcohol was alluring. She walked up to her friend and gave her quick hug. "Don't worry about it Ray! What's an hour anyways?" she said with a smile on her face, trying hard not to sound bitter. "Whatcha got there?" Madi said peering down into the brunette's glass though she knew it was a long island ice tea. Madi knew her drinks like that, in fact when she turned twenty-one she'd probably end up being a bartender. "This is amazing!" the blonde said tapping her glass. She then went to offer Rayleen a sip, but realized it was gone. "Oh darn, I guess I have to go get another drink.." A big smile appeared on the girl's face as she told both her friends, "I'll be right back!"

Madison looked over the bar and saw that cute boy, her new name for the bartender, was at the other side of the bar. She pushed her way through the mobs of people, and squeezed her way into a spot right in front of the guy. "Hi." she said enthusiastically as she smiled at him. "Hey what can I get for ya?" he said, also smiling. "Why don't you surprise me." she proclaimed as she pushed a piece of her hair behind her ear, and smiled coyly at him. Without saying another word he walked over to the glasses and started making a drink. Madi watched his every move with intrigue, and was shocked when he started to juggle the bottles of alcohol. She laughed to herself as she thought 'He's cute, he makes great drinks, and he does bar tricks.. what a catch.'

She stopped watching him for a moment to open her purse. Cute boy returned with her drink at only a second after she pulled out a pen. "I think you're going to like it." he said leaning over the bar, and as he did Madi took his hand and wrote her number on the palm of his hand. She then picked up her glass and took a drink of it. "Mmm. Yep, it definitely has potential." and with that she walked back over to her friends with a mischievous smirk on her face. And sure, it was a slutty.. hitting on the bartender, but just this once Madi let it slide. He was after all so cute!

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