QueenofDorks
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{Caught Up in The Wrong Crowd}
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QueenofDorks
Cute Space Dork
Vanessa breathed in the night air, beside her a small group of friends wobbled to withhold the weight of an extremely wasted woman, having one too many drinks for the night. It had been a girls night out, celebrating the passing grades of the first semester exams of college -- the brunette Siren had promised a fun time at the local club, declaring that it would be a time they would never forget. Surely the truth for the woman they carted to the taxi whom awaited their presence. Even outside the music still could be faintly heard from the club, the thrumming bass of dubstep that had played all night long by the DJ.
"God, Talia's such a lightweight when it comes to drinking," A blonde complained in half of a grumble, struggling to coax the drunken redhead -- Talia -- into the car, the driver wrinkling his nose and mumbling how it was the fourth time this week with transporting drunks around.
"Bitch had it coming," Vanessa retorted sharply, tossing her curly locks over one shoulder. "I mean, we warned her. She should've listened but y'know never does." Words slurred from Talia's mouth, as if attempting to defend herself against the brunette, but they were incoherent. The blonde, Alicia, managed to help Talia into the car and looked tiredly to Vanessa as another woman squeezed into the taxi, Emmy joining the redhead to console her in her messy fit.
"We'll get her back to the dorms. You gonna call a taxi?"
"Nah, I'll walk. I kinda wanna clear my head."
With an understanding nod from both semi-sobered woman, they uttered their goodbyes and directed the taxi driver to their destination they desired. Vanessa pivoted sharply against the sidewalk, heels clicking against the pavement as she made her way down the street at a moderate pace.
"God, Talia's such a lightweight when it comes to drinking," A blonde complained in half of a grumble, struggling to coax the drunken redhead -- Talia -- into the car, the driver wrinkling his nose and mumbling how it was the fourth time this week with transporting drunks around.
"Bitch had it coming," Vanessa retorted sharply, tossing her curly locks over one shoulder. "I mean, we warned her. She should've listened but y'know never does." Words slurred from Talia's mouth, as if attempting to defend herself against the brunette, but they were incoherent. The blonde, Alicia, managed to help Talia into the car and looked tiredly to Vanessa as another woman squeezed into the taxi, Emmy joining the redhead to console her in her messy fit.
"We'll get her back to the dorms. You gonna call a taxi?"
"Nah, I'll walk. I kinda wanna clear my head."
With an understanding nod from both semi-sobered woman, they uttered their goodbyes and directed the taxi driver to their destination they desired. Vanessa pivoted sharply against the sidewalk, heels clicking against the pavement as she made her way down the street at a moderate pace.
