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Dec 28, 2012 07:56PM

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Crys walked down an alley then leaned against a wall. How was she going to pay the rent now?! Her room mate would definitely kick her out. Oh, there was a text from her now.... And sure enough, Jenny had heard about the Starbucks innocent. Well, shit.
She froze... But they wouldn't come down the dar alley. Why would they.
How was it her fault? She was the one that punched the guy! She turned away and began making her way down the alley, shoes echoing on the pavement.
Crys heard Lexa coming down the alley. "Stop. Just stop right there."
"What do you mean make it up to me? That one gig doesn't matter. I've got plenty others. Trust me, I'm better off." She didn't blink so her eyes would stay try and tears wouldn't come.

((Oh god.. Don't use that sweet talk on me...))
"You want honesty?" Crys raised an eyebrow.
"You want honesty?" Crys raised an eyebrow.
((I need to remind myself to breathe))
"That was the job I depended on. I just got kicked out of my apartment. I have ZERO skills for the work force, so right now I am screwed. And it is in no way your fault. It's mine for not keeping my fucking temper capped." She folded her arms over her chest. "I didn't even own that guitar in there. My name isn't fucking Sabrina, as you know. It is Crystal fucking Malone, also known as Crys.... You really don't want to know me Lexa, I only bring trouble."
"That was the job I depended on. I just got kicked out of my apartment. I have ZERO skills for the work force, so right now I am screwed. And it is in no way your fault. It's mine for not keeping my fucking temper capped." She folded her arms over her chest. "I didn't even own that guitar in there. My name isn't fucking Sabrina, as you know. It is Crystal fucking Malone, also known as Crys.... You really don't want to know me Lexa, I only bring trouble."
"But at least you have a living. And your dad can support you. I don't have talent like you do, and I can't instantly make it onto the charts like you can." She turned back and started walking down the alley again.
((Same... Do you know how hard that rejection was for me to type?!))
"B-because. I am some girl that you met at a Starbucks. I am a stranger. Who goes around inviting strangers to go live with them?!" She tried to sound confident, but it was a subconsciously weak attempt.
"B-because. I am some girl that you met at a Starbucks. I am a stranger. Who goes around inviting strangers to go live with them?!" She tried to sound confident, but it was a subconsciously weak attempt.
((And that was???))
"No! I got me fired! I punched the guy! This would have happened sooner or later. I guess it just happened sooner. "
"No! I got me fired! I punched the guy! This would have happened sooner or later. I guess it just happened sooner. "
((You comin to I.F????))
"Just shut up!" She took a few deep breaths. "It wasn't your fault."
"Just shut up!" She took a few deep breaths. "It wasn't your fault."
((Eep!! I might see you then!))
"Look, I'm sorry. I'm just... I don't want to feel like some sort of charity case."
"Look, I'm sorry. I'm just... I don't want to feel like some sort of charity case."

Lexa nods, "Okay." She shrugs, "Well, if you need some place to stay, here's my digits." She says handing her a piece of paper.
She stared at the paper for a moment then took it, stuffing it into her pocket. "Thanks."
((Idear! Yay))
((Idear! Yay))
Crys kind of chuckled, kind of. "Right. So, I might see you around. Bye, I guess."
............. Gone now? Alright!
Hours later ~
Crys sat in that same alley, leaning up against the brick. It was getting dark, but her roommate had locked her out so she couldn't go home...
There was a rustling sound down the alley.
"Hello?!" She called out
"Hiya." It was Steve. Eewww....
She pulled out pepper spray. "Back off."
He continued towards her, a knife in hand. "You were the only chance I had at becoming famous."
Her eyes widened. "Steve..."
Steve's adm swung out, but instead of cutting the aimed place, it cut her wrist.
"Fuck! Steve stop!" He kept coming. She pressed the button on the spray and he began yelling and coughing.
Crys ran. First, two blocks down the street, then cuttin through an alley, then another block. She stopped to breathe and she looked down at her wrist. Blood had soaked her jacket sleeve. Crys would be unconscious before she could walk to the hospital, she knew that... Her cellphone was pulled out of her pocket and she dialed Lexa's #.
Hours later ~
Crys sat in that same alley, leaning up against the brick. It was getting dark, but her roommate had locked her out so she couldn't go home...
There was a rustling sound down the alley.
"Hello?!" She called out
"Hiya." It was Steve. Eewww....
She pulled out pepper spray. "Back off."
He continued towards her, a knife in hand. "You were the only chance I had at becoming famous."
Her eyes widened. "Steve..."
Steve's adm swung out, but instead of cutting the aimed place, it cut her wrist.
"Fuck! Steve stop!" He kept coming. She pressed the button on the spray and he began yelling and coughing.
Crys ran. First, two blocks down the street, then cuttin through an alley, then another block. She stopped to breathe and she looked down at her wrist. Blood had soaked her jacket sleeve. Crys would be unconscious before she could walk to the hospital, she knew that... Her cellphone was pulled out of her pocket and she dialed Lexa's #.
She had taken off her jacket and was using it as a cloth to keep pressure on her arm as she sat by the curb.
"It's nothing. I-I just need it bandaged, that's all."

She pursed her lips, but followed Lexa.
"You brought Bandit?" She whispered.
She nodded. Crys moved her jacket so she could see the cut. She cringed and put it back in place with pressure.
When she saw the large building, she tensed. "Wait... Can't we just go to your house, bandage it and be done?"
"Hospitals really aren't as sanitary as you think, you know."