Post by Natalie Darrows on Aug 11, 2007 3:22:05 GMT -1
Darkness. Cold air. Sore feet. The night had been great, up until about an hour ago.
L.A. had always been a fun place, late night clubbing, bar hopping, partying, and the famous all time favorite street racing. Now out of those four things, Natalie Darrows enjoyed only one. And that was the racing. That was up until you know the cops bust in and everyone splits and your best chance is to bail on foot. Not the best way to go. It was already 3 A.M. and she was still far from her hotel, and L.A. was never safe anytime of the day. But that didn't worry her, it wa sher poor little car locked in the impound. The one she couldn't pay to get out because it was in her name, well one of them and hse was alreayd Red Flagged.
Her foot scuffed against the ground, a shallow huff escaped her chest. Head hung in shame and regret she had kept her ears open and her eyes low. Never show a ling of weakness, but she was a girl. it's kind of hard not to.
Her hair kept falling in her face, etching at the corners of her eyes making her shake her head vigerously. This was not one of her better days.
L.A. had always been a fun place, late night clubbing, bar hopping, partying, and the famous all time favorite street racing. Now out of those four things, Natalie Darrows enjoyed only one. And that was the racing. That was up until you know the cops bust in and everyone splits and your best chance is to bail on foot. Not the best way to go. It was already 3 A.M. and she was still far from her hotel, and L.A. was never safe anytime of the day. But that didn't worry her, it wa sher poor little car locked in the impound. The one she couldn't pay to get out because it was in her name, well one of them and hse was alreayd Red Flagged.
Her foot scuffed against the ground, a shallow huff escaped her chest. Head hung in shame and regret she had kept her ears open and her eyes low. Never show a ling of weakness, but she was a girl. it's kind of hard not to.
Her hair kept falling in her face, etching at the corners of her eyes making her shake her head vigerously. This was not one of her better days.
