Post by arietta emilia liking on Aug 7, 2010 21:11:09 GMT -4
---------------------------------AND EVERY TIME I LOOK INSIDE YOUR EYES
you make me wanna die
Etta ruffled his hair playfully as he kissed her neck. She was currently fooling around with a boy she had met a few hours ago when she snuck into a bar. They were about to take it to the next level because he was opening his door. Etta shook her head at him and begun to walk down the stairs and out the lobby of the building. He gave a small whine and Etta laughed. Sure she wanted some but not with him. She had heard he was a good kisser but terrible in the shack, so who wants to loose it to someone terrible? She easily found her way out of Los Angeles University because well she knew the place like the back of her hand. As she left the campus she saw a site she knew loved more than anything. Etta saw Los Angeles. It never seemed to stop to amaze her one bit, she loved her hometown more an anything and the fact that the tour was stopping here for a few days was just delightful.
Besides she liked to wander around Los Angeles by herself it was something she barely got to do and she was happy when she got the chance to do it. It would always end up the same though. Etta would go eat at the same cafe every time. She’d order the croissant and a hot chocolate then would end up losing all the calories she'd gain from that little snack walking all the way home. Not that Etta ever needed to worry about weight. She was naturally skinny and she was very happy about that. She would most likely be a fat ass if she wouldn't have been born with just a high metabolism. She didn't like to think about that specially now when she was walking into Starbucks. Something that she loved about Los Angeles was that there was a Starbucks on every other street which meant she didn't need to wait long before she came in contact with another though sometimes this was a bad thing. When Etta had tried to quit coffee cold turkey about a year ago and having a Starbucks everywhere almost killed her inside. It forced her to go back into coffee. With the band touring and all if you weren’t addicted to coffee you became addicted.
She sighed happily as she walked inside the rush of cool air and coffee filling her instantly. The smell of coffee was almost enough to drive Etta insane. She was weird that way but she really didn’t care. As soon as she was in the front of the line she was almost over joyed, she couldn’t wait for her coffee. She asked for her usual. She was just a regular that the people here knew her by name. Soon enough she got her vanilla been frappuccino with whipped crème. She thanked Alice as she was handed her drink and it was then that it hit her. The place was packed with people. She silently cursed. She had wanted to spend some time inside because she didn’t want to walk with her coffee and run the risk of spilling it now that would be heart breaking. She looked around and saw an empty table. She quickly grabbed and sat down smiling to herself as she drinking her coffee and did some people watching. People watching was something she loves to do. It was fun to do that too.
tag: open
word count: a lot
lyrics:make me wanna die - the pretty reckless
on itunes: make me wanna die - the pretty reckless
credit: everything to me
notes: someone join it???
