Let's Get Wild Tonight [Payton]

[emmet Cade]

Emmet Cade

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Emmet grinned, tonight he was going to have fun. He hadn't done much since he came to AEA. He liked the place, it was a lot more fancier than what he grew up in. Maybe that's why he became a bad boy in his teen years, but that was over now. It was time to start over, after all, he had graduated from the world's finest equestrian academies. But he still had to have his fun, maybe he would get lucky and meet some babes tonight, he wasn't exactly looking for a relationship; he decide he would just search until he found the lucky "one". Maybe he would see her tonight, Emmet shook his head, yeah right. Tonight was gonna be fun. Emmet climbed into his Mustang, he had saved up for this thing for years. He loved the blue, Ford, Mustang to death. The boy cranked up the engine, and grinned as it roared to life. "That's my girl." he mummered as he pulled the gear into reverse. He drove off, leaving just a smoke cloud behind him. Music filled his ears as he sped toward the next traffic light, then pulled it slowly to a stop. Emmet couldn't help but hum along with it unconciously as he drove forward.

The sound of the car soothed him, he knew the tough guy act he put on all the time would fall one day. He hated to admit it but he felt... well he felt insecure. What had happend in the last 4 years, he really had changed. He had changed from the naughty player Emmet to the artistic, horse loving Emmet. Well not entirely, he still had his old habits, such as driving to the dance club at eight o' clock at night. It's not a bad thing, you're just gonna have a little fun, he kept telling himself mentally. Was he actually nervous?! No way, he was born to do this thing, or so he thought. Emmet sighed, why had he become such a thinker, before all he thought about was chicks and cars to drive them home in. Now he thought about his past, future, present, and more! Maybe he just needed to take an aspirn. Oh why did the world be so mean to him, it's karma, Emmet shook his head, when he did he start believing in that shit. Itwas most certainly not his fault!

The boy groaned and pulled the car over, then slumped his head against the driver wheel, causing the horn to honk. He really didn't give a damn though, so he just sat there for who knows how long. Emmet sighed, this was not him, he was supposed to be super confident, cocky, charming and walk into that dance club. This was definitly not him. Emmet sighed and grabbed the shopping bag right next to him. He wasn't rich o he had to use these things, Emmet pulled out a drawing pad and pencil. He closed his eyes for moment, then opened them and started to draw. He didn't even know what he was drawing, he just needed to get something out. A half an hour later, he looked at the drawing,, to see what it had become. Emmet was shocked, a beautiful young women was staring up at him from the paper. He smiled and closed the drawing pad and put the supplies away. He hid them in the glove compartment, drawing kinda would lower his rep if anyone figured out. Emmet had gained back his confidenct and he was going to stride into that club whether anyone like it or not. Emmet pulled the car into gear and sped to club, parking right in front. He jumped out and strode in, grinning at the view of some hot chicks. He strode past them, sexy style and went to the bar. "I'll have anything you got." he said to the bartender. A moment later, a beer bottle was brought and he took a big sip.

Words: 710
Muse: Okayish
Outfit: I don't make good guy outfits.
Notes: Emmet is trying to look hott... lol
Tags: Payton

[Payton Lee Sellers]

Payton stepped out of the shower and excited to get dressed. She was going out to the dance club tonight. She was ready for some fun. Maybe even get a little wasted. She giggled to herself. She dryed off with her towl and walked out of the bathroom to get dressed. She walked up to her bed. She picked up her favorite short dress off the bed. She pulled on it then pulled on a black pair of underwear. It was a light pick dress with black under it. She smiled and plugged her ipod into her Ihome radio. She turned it to the song Rocketeer by Far East Movement. She turned and dance back to the bathroom to get ready.

She started with her hair. She straighted it. That took about twenty minutes then she started on her make-up. She brushed on a powder base that matched her skin color. Then she found her black eyeliner pen and put even amount one. Then she brushed on pink eyesadow over eye lid. She brushed on some white eyeshadow also; to make the pink lighter. She looked in the mirror and smiled at herself. She walked out of the bathroom and to her bed. She knelt down and picked up a pair of gold and pink high heels. She sat on the bed and put them on.

Payton walked over to the counter and grabbed some money from her purse. She stuffed it neatly down the front of her dress. She always did this so she didn't have carry a purse with her. She grabbed her keys and headed out her dorm locking the door behind her. She walked out to the parking lot to her Black Ford Mustang GT. She turned the key and the engine hummed to life. She pulled out the parking lot and headed for the club. SHe was bound to break a few hearts tonight. She was always one to play with people. Even had her fair share of one night stands. But little did she know tonight she'd meet someone to that would throw her off guard.

Soon she pulled into the parking lot of the club. She found a parking spot in the front. It was about 8:30 now. She stepped out of her car and locked the doors behind her. She hide her keys in the gas pump door like always. She turned and headed into the club. She headed straight for the bar to start off her night. She asked the bartender for two shots of whiskey and a beer. She sat down on a stool next to a rather grand looking man. She smiled to him. 'Hey the name is Lee. How are you doing, Handsome?' Her voice came swwet and laced with a underline wanting. She had use her middle name like always. She used it because these days she liked it better. The bartender brought her the drinks she asked for. She took the two shots of whiskey like a men. Never made a face as the burn filled her throat. She opened her beer and turned to the man beside her. 'So boy you looking for some fun tonight?'

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TAGGING Emmet!
WORDS 530. !
WEARING Her Dress (: !
NOTES She's been her true self here. That is all I can say. xD !
LYRICS BAD REPUTATION BY JOAN JETT !
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