Post by colt on Dec 6, 2011 19:44:36 GMT
SOFT KISS AND WINE
WHAT A PRETTY FRIEND OF MINE
( we're finally intertwined )
Colt, was not in the mood with communication with anyone. The fact that she was pissed beyond belief played a part with her not wanting to talk to anybody. She knew she had to get off of the bus and go for a walk though. everyone was on on the bus and she didn't want to be any where near them right now nor could she handle anyone else like surprising guests. She would flip a shit honestly, if one of her band mates asked a question right now. e she didn't care all that much about anything right now.
Colt slid out of her bunk, only wearing boy shorts and a black spaghetti strap shirt, which clung to her small body as she picked up a green plaid shirt and pulled it on over her torso, buttoning up the first couple buttons and leaving the first couple open. She fixed the collar and then slid into her jeans, pulling up the zipper and buttoning them up. Shuffling through her clothing and shoes she found her flats, slipping them on over her small feet. Now she was ready to leave. Grabbing the four things she held dear to her heart. Her lighter, her cigarettes, her ipod and her phone. Now she was ready to fucking leave this joint and walk around, she needed to calm herself down. There was no way she was going back onto the bus where she could piss off people. Or hang around tour if she was in a shitty mood. She wasn’t pleasant in a bad mood, she wasn’t nice nor was she sociable. She just sat there and if anyone asked her questions she would snap.
Colt started walking out of the bus, not pausing to check for the band and lit up a cigarette, she figured out that the park was some where close. When she found it, she sat down in the grass and lit another cigarette, taking a drag and blowing it out into the air.
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