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Post by NATE CHARLES GREY on Mar 11, 2011 11:05:14 GMT -5
Nate was laying on his bed staring at his cealings. Last night he had gone back to his home to visit his family only to learn that his mother and father have split up. His mother is now married to his best friend but now he is his ex best friend and is his enemy now. His father has moved to spain and his younger brother is going down the same path that he has gone down what makes him sick to see. Nate had lost his temper infront of his brother while he was drunk for the first time, he had lashed out on his step dad and had to spend the night in a jail cell. He had been back for about five hours now and he has only been staring up at the ceiling. He was going to go to the hospital at one to get a check up since he had busted up his nuckles when he lashed out. He turned to look at his alarm to see that the time is three. Oh well he had been staring up at the ceiling for so long he had forgotton to keep an eye on the time so what else is there to do for the rest of the day.
He stood up lazily "Might as well get the rest of the day over with then" Nate said as he knew that he didn't have anything to do so he walked over to his wardrope. He opened it then he got changed into blue boots, blue trousers, orange top along with a blue jacket that he hangs on his shoulders. Nate walked over to his coffe table as he picked up the keys for the room. He walked out and started to make his way to the Recreation Center. Nate sedenly stopped and walked back to his room as he picked up a bottle of vodka, placing it in a hidden pocket on the inside of his jacket then he made his way out of the room closing the door behind him. He walked to the Recreation Center and sat on a chair. He placed his face in his hands and then he sighed heavily "What am I going to do, can't believe I done it infront of my brother" Nate said as he rubbed his hands through his head not really caring if people where watching as he isn't really in the mood to be dealing with it.
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Tagged: Sierra
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Post by sierra amelia fitzroy on Mar 11, 2011 12:31:30 GMT -5
Sierra rolled her eyes as she listened to yet another intern lecture her on the dangers of drinking and how she was ruining her life. She just wanted him to shut the hell up, it was so tiring getting the same speech everyday from people that had no idea what she was actually going through or why she drunk to the point it had gotten her landed in rehab. Running her fingers through ehr hair, Sierra lent back in the chair as someone else chipped in about how she wasnt making the most of her chance here/ Did they really think she cared? Her record label ahd sent her here for a year, that was it just one year and then she was going back on the road cause they didnt want to lose anymore money. No one but her label knew where Sierra was, all the fans and her family had been told she was in austrailia at a top secret location working on music. They'd probably freak out if they found out that instead she was locked up with all the crazies, just cause she liked to enjoy herself when she was out partying a little too much. When they finally stopped Sierra simply smiled and nodded when they told her to try and behave, with that said she got up and was out the room quicker than they could blink.
Shoving her hands in her hoodies pockets, Sierra started down the hallway not too sure where she was going to go just yet. The pool seemed liek a good idea but she was too tired to go and get changed seeming as her room was on the otherside of the building. As she carried on walking a few people sid hey to her and Sierra nodded back but didnt really bother to stop and talk. Most people here were boring to her and she had no time to listen to all the whining that some of them did, it was just boring shit that was depressing. Turning the corner her stomach rumbled a little and Sierra frowned realizing she hadnt eaten since breakfast. Luckily the rec room was just round the corner and there was some vending machienes in there. Once she got there Sierra looked around to see whow as there but didnt really spot anyone, so going over to one of the vending machienes she got a pack of oreos. Taking another look around she squinted a little and realised Nate was there. "Hey there Nateee" She dropped down in the chair acorss from him popping an oreo in her mouth. "You okay? looks like someone just stole your puppy or something" Sierra arched a brow, looking at him.
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Post by NATE CHARLES GREY on Mar 12, 2011 12:07:08 GMT -5
Nate sat back in his chair as he looked up at the ceiling but he was really listening to other people talking to see what they where saying and to see if they where saying anything about him talking to himself. He heard a few people talking about him spending the night in a jail cell. But what can he say as the prison was his home away from home before he came here, as he had spent at least two nights a week in there so he knew the officers, the guards and anyone else that worked there. But last night was the first time he had been in a jail cell since he started coming here six months ago so you can say that he is starting to recover but then again no one is perfect not even the people that act like they are. Nate sat back straight and stood up when he heard someone talking about him hitting his brother what is so wrong that it is not even funny to say.
Nate got up as he took a deep breath then he walked over to the person who had said about him hitting his brother. "You ever say anything that involves me doing any kind of pain on my brother again I will hit you so hard that you wouldn't be able to sit down or lie down for a fu..." Nate said said as he clenched his open hand into a tight fist to inflict pain on himself as he was in the middle of swearing and he didn't want to be saying something he would regret. "...you wouldn't be able to sit down or sleep for a week, got me. That also means all of you as well" Nate shouted to get his point across that he didn't want no one spreading rumors about him hitting his brother as he has never done it and last night was the first time he had ever lost his temper infront of his brother.
Nate walked back over to the table picking up a plastic cup along the way. When he got back to the table he sat down in the seat he was all ready in and poured himself a drink. He quickly downed the drink and breathed out to help himself calm down. He poured another one before he put the bottle back in his secret pocket. Nate leaned back as he closed his eyes as he wanted to ust relax and ignore all of the problems that are happening in his life at the moment. But like all good things in life it came to an end when he heard someone call him Nateee. He opened his eyes and looked at the person and saw that it was his fellow alcoholic Sierra, Nate did have to admit that she was attractive but he stands no chance with her as she is famous. "Oh it is nothing I just spent the night in a jail cell for hitting my step dad" Nate said with a grin on his face as he was proud that he had done it.
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