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Chupatoasta · 2009-04-29T03:14:47Z

**The man she's talking to isn't yours, he's just a guy on the force, if that's okay** [Danielle Tasheck] got everything she always wished for. If she wanted an island all to herself, she'd get the island. If she wanted a clothing line named after her, if was named. Why did she get all this stuff you ask? It was simple really, her father dearest was rich, and she was his only child, thus allowing her to get whatever she wanted. However, the one thing her father doesn't know, is that in the club he bought for her, she sold drugs. Every drug someone could wish for. "Dani, baby, get me the regular." A young man with wild hair sat on the far side of the bar, sliding a hundred dollar bill over the counter to Danielle, or Dani Tash as many of the druggies called her. She wasn't high yet, but was going to be by midnight. She slid a small bag of marijuana over to the young man, pecking him on the cheek while she whispered that they were getting a new shipment of the "Love Drug" as she spoke. The man slid another hundred over the counter and Danielle smiled. "Be right back," she smiled seductively before disappearing into the back room, getting greeted with a breath of smoke. She grabbed a man by the collar, throwing him out of the way while he laughed, and finally reached the back corner, grabbing a pill container that held only four pills in it. She young man smiled and stood up, walking away. Unknown to her however, he was on the force. Sadly, her vision was slightly blurred, so she hadn't seen the badge that protruded from behind his jacket. "Dani Tash! Girl, breathe!" A smoke pipe was placed over her nose and she took a deep breath, laughing with the teenager that was hanging off her shoulder. The girl was probably only sixteen, but she had an ID, so it didn't matter to the twenty-one year old Danielle. The sixteen year old led Danielle to a corner in the back room, where three other guys sat, snorting lines. Right as Danielle began to get comfortable people screamed from the front of the club after someone shouted out 'Police!' Danielle ran to the front of her club, being greeted by a swarm of cops. Two grabbed her and cuffed her while she thrashed about. "Danielle Tasheck, you're under arrest for selling and inducing illegal drugs, and selling alcohol and said drugs to minors. You have the right to an attorney. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." The cop to her left was reciting the normal shit. "Yeah, when hell freezes over!" She snarles, ripping out of their grip. She ran for the door, only to be tackled to the ground, which her head slammed against sickeningly. She felt blood ooze down the side of her face just before sinking into darkness.

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Mon May 04, 2009 2:23 am

Chupatoasta says... · Mon May 04, 2009 2:23 am

Danielle felt tears well in her eyes. Why was she a drug addict? Hadn't her father taught her better. Wait, her father. "What about my father? Is he a drug addict too? Does he care about me at all or am I just a drug seller for him?"

*short, I'm so sorry*

Oh, the tiger will love you. There is no sincerer love than the love of food.
George Bernard Shaw

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Mon May 04, 2009 4:02 am

October Girl says... · Mon May 04, 2009 4:02 am

Brady didn't know what to say.

"I'm not sure myself." Brady shrugged.

"You and me... Did I love you?" she asked.

"I believe at one time yes." he nodded.

**writers block**

We're meant to be one
I know we are...
If I am the Sky
Then you are my star... ™

"It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be."
— Albus Dumbledore

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