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Sam's Town

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My dark hair dripped as I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself up in a while fluffy towel. I sang along to a Jack’s Mannequin song and smiled at the steam-filled room, walking over to the mirror to write a big “I see you naked, Hime Time!” on the mirror with my finger for Jaime to find in the morning. I then escorted myself out of the shower and down to the kitchen, grabbed a water bottle and sighed while sitting at the small kitchen table in the middle of the room. Jaime wasn’t in the apartment, so I had the place to myself. I had gotten off work at twelve today, and took a good nap from the time I got home until about three-thirty. Mike said he would be here at seven to pick me up. That gave me just enough time to make myself some dinner and also get myself together and have a little downtime in order to create a plan just in case Mike goes overboard this evening.

I snatched my water off the table and made my way to my bedroom and covered my entire body with lotion. I then ripped the towel off my head and towel-dried my hair for a few seconds, put some mousse in it, and then dropped my body towel. I walked to my dresser and slipped on a pair of lace cheekies and an old “Lifeguard” hoodie from my high school senior week. I then went to the kitchen, made a small salad and pan-fried some chicken for the top of it. I threw the chicken onto my salad and added a raspberry vinaigrette dressing, then ate my dinner and reflected on my day. I had an easy load today at work, so tonight wouldn’t be too tiring on me. Not to mention that it is Thursday, so tomorrow is my last day now that I was promoted to have weekends off, woo hoo! I decided that I should probably call my mom. I hadn’t talked to her in about a week, and we live in the same city... how pathetic am I.

”Rae, il mio bambino è giunto il momento hai chiamato!” My mother exclaimed in Italian from the other line (Rae, my baby it is about time you called).

“Ehi, mamma mi dispiace. sono stato così occupato,” I replied feeling extremely guilty (Hey, Mom I am sorry. I have been so busy).

“Capisco. Sembra che si è ottenuta una pausa dal lavoro. Come vanno le cose? Quando hai intenzione di visitare la vostra cara madre vecchia?” (I understand. Seems you have gotten a break from work. How have things been? When are you going to visit your dear old mother?”

“Le cose sono andate bene. E ora è stato promosso ad avere fine settimana fuori dal lavoro. Sarò in visita molto presto. Volevo solo chiamare per dire ciao e assicurarsi che si sta facendo bene. Mi manchi mamma.” (Things have been well. And I now got promoted to having weekends off from work. I will be visiting very soon. I just wanted to call to say hello and make sure you are doing well. I miss you mommy).

“Mi manchi anche tu bambino. Venite a visitare non appena ne avete la possibilità. E porta con te Jaime. Mi manca mio figlio pure. Ti lascerò andare. Ci sentiamo presto.” (I miss you too baby. Come visit as soon as you get the chance. And bring Jaime with you. I miss my son as well. I will let you go. Talk to you soon).

“Mamma va bene, ti voglio bene.” (Okay Mom, I love you).

“Anch'io ti amo tesoro. Arrivederci.” (I love you too sweetie. Goodbye).


I missed my Mom a lot. She has always been my best friend, ever since high school. and she’s always been like a second mother to Jaime as well. I decided that I should probably go get myself ready for tonight. But first I would need to know what is in store for me, so I made the treacherous phone call to the Fuentes’ boy I would be spending the evening with.

”Yes darling?” Mikes laugh filled the other end of the line, “Too excited to see me that you want me to come over now?”

“No, dick, what the hell am I supposed to wear tonight?” I groaned. “Since you won’t tell me where the hell we are going.”

He chuckled, “Well now, no need for the name calling, Rae. But just wear jeans and heels... and something to make your tits look at least a little bigger. We got to get you one of them bras... you know... that add like two sizes.”

“I fucking hate you,” I grumbled into the phone. “I can’t believe I’m forced to go out with you tonight, Mike! You’re such a fucking dick! I don’t understand how anyone can fucking like you!”

“I’ll buy you implants.”

“FUCK YOU!” I screamed and ended the call.


I was so furious, I wished that I could just back out on the night, but if I didn’t Mike wouldn’t let me live it down, and then I’d have to deal with even more shit. I walked back into my room and decided to start with my make-up. I threw my hair up in a messy wet bun on the top of my head and went through the process of making myself look semi-human. Don’t get me wrong, I am a very confident girl, but I know I’ve got my blemishes. My skin isn’t the most even, and my eyebrows and lips need to be filled in. But that’s nothing that a little bit of make-up can’t fix... as well as my quite round face that I contour to give me perfect cheek bones. Jaime swears that I look the same with and without my make-up, but of course he says I look best without it, even though I feel that I look like two completely different people with and without it. I went with a gold smokey eye, and winged out a line of top eyeliner. My lips were a matte nude, and my eyelashes were long and black. I then pulled my hair out of the bun, dried it, and curled it so that the dark hair would be bouncy around my shoulders. I don’t exactly have beautiful, flowing long hair like many females today. It’s normal hair, dark, and a medium length that I’m working on growing out. When I curl it, it comes to just a little lower than my shoulders. I checked the clock and saw that it was six already. I had an hour to kill before Mike would be getting here. I picked out a pair of dark washed skinny jeans, big black stilettos, and a thin chiffon high-low black top. I then spritzed myself with Marc Jacobs’ perfume, Dot, and grabbed my purse and made sure everything I needed was in there... wallet with ID, check... lipstick, check... at least ten in cash, check... deodorant, check... All I needed was my phone, which I grabbed off the charger and made my way into the front room to catch a television show before Mike showed up.

When I heard the knock at my door, I knew it was my cue that it was time to go. I turned the television off and shut the light off before opening the door, stepping outside and locking it.

“Damn chica, looking hot!” Mike smirked while leaning on the bare wall in front of my door. “And nice shirt, did you wear that ‘cause it’s loose so I won’t rag on your small tits?”

“Can we just get this night over with?” I shrugged as he slung his arm around my waist and pulled me into his side.

“We’re just getting this night started with!” He cheered as we walked off to his Camaro. He drove us all the way from San Diego to L.A. while making fun of me the whole ride, in between rapping some random songs that came on the radio. He parked the car in an alleyway and cut the engine off.

“Great, so what are you going to do, rape me?” I huffed and looked in his direction.

He smirked, “Come on stupid. Let’s go we have a place to be.” He got out of the car and I followed in suite. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down the busy streets of L.A. to what seemed to be a very popular strip club in the area. He said something to the bouncer in the front and got us in right away before pulling me over to the bar and sitting me down. “I’m waiting for someone...” he mumbled and looked around while keeping one of his grimy hands on my shoulder to make sure I didn’t run off. “Ah ha! Jake, man! This is her... The girl I was telling you about. She’s looking for a way to make some extra money, but she’s kind of shy so she wanted me here to help convince you. We’re good friends from back home.”

My jaw literally hit the floor. “She is pretty cute. Aye sweetheart, what’s your name?”

Mike smirked, “Her name is Rae Matthews... I told you, she’s super shy. But I mean once she’s in her zone she’s good. So out on the pole she will be amazing. I’m just so happy you were able to see her.”

“Banging looks and body she seems to have...” Jake grinned.

“Here’s her number,” Mike handed the man a piece of paper. “Give her a call tomorrow. I think she may just be a little too shy to talk tonight.”

“Thanks a lot, man!” Jake pat Mike on the back. “I gotta get to the back. See you later, and see you around gorgeous,” he grinned at me before walking away.

My anger had completely built up in my small 5’3” frame and was ready to explode from my mouth. Mike stood in front of me laughing hysterically, unable to contain himself. I popped, the lid came off. I was about ready to hit him in his stupid fucking mouth. “FUCK YOU, MICHAEL! YOU HAVE FUCKING DONE IT! I HATE YOUR FUCKING GUTS!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, “YOU SHOULD BE HAPPY I DON’T FUCKING SLAP THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FUCKING FACE!” I shrieked as he continued to laugh, and I turned on my heel and began to walk away when his hand wrapped around my right wrist. “What!” I screamed as I turned my head to look at him.

“It’s all a joke, Rae. Calm down.” He choked out through his laughter, “Look, let’s just have a drink and settle down.”

“Settle down? Settle down? I can’t fucking believe you! Let go of me!”

His grip tightened, “Rae Alexandra Matthews, sit your ass down at this bar with me and have a fucking drink. It’s the least I owe you after what I did tonight.”

I groaned and sat at the bar stool next to him, he ordered us both Jack and Coke. “I don’t even want to be in the same place as you right now,” I mumbled as I gulped my drink down.

“Slow down, killer,” Mike laughed. “Come on Rae. You do shit to me all the time, I do shit to you all the time. This ain’t nothing new.”

“You planned this whole thing to humiliate me. You fucking planned it, Mike. I NEVER FUCKING PLAN IT. YOU NEVER PLANNED IT BEFORE!” I ordered another drink, hell he said he’d pay for them all so why not take advantage.

“Look, it was all in good fun.” He smiled and chugged his second drink, I followed him and chugged mine. “Now you can go home, tell everyone about how much of a dick I am, and then you can try to top me.” I shot him a dirty look and he laughed, “If looks could kill...”

After a few more drinks, it was fair to say that Mike and I were both completely plastered and decided that we should probably find a hotel to stay the night in. Once we found one, we stumbled our way into the room and he fell face first on the bed.

“Don’t touch me while I’m sleepin’,” he slurred from the bed.

“Well then scoot the fuck over,” I pulled my heels off and shoved him a little. “You sleepin’ in that?” I slurred at him.

“Fuck no,” he mumbled and sat up with his eyes half closed. He kicked his shoes off and yanked his pants down. He then peeled his shirt off his body and threw it in my direction, “You can sleep in it.”

“Thanks,” I mumbled while shimmying out of my pants and top and sliding his on my torso. I then took my bra off and crawled under the blankets. Mike crawled under after me and poked my side. “Stop,” I groaned.

“Or what?” he chuckled.

“I’ll bite you,” I giggled.

“I like that,” he let out a hiccup and poked me again. I giggled and wiggled away from him. He then took it upon his drunken self to crawl on top of my drunken self and stare down at me, “Hi, Rae.”

“Hi, Mike,” I smiled.

“You’ll never top me,” he chuckled and hiccuped again before poking my nose and rolling onto his back next to me. “Night, Rae.”

“Night, Mike. Hate you,” I laughed and closed my eyes.

“Hate you, too,” he laughed along with me.

Comments

I had to read the whole story again when I saw your update, thanks! Hope you can update your other story as well, this gives me hope!

pierce-my-soul pierce-my-soul
2/20/16

PLEASE UPDATE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

vicbabeaf vicbabeaf
2/4/16

OMG YOU UPDATED I THOUGHT IT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN TBH

Divinebitches Divinebitches
1/29/16

damn I binge read this and I can't get enough. this is gold

KoiKatori10_2 KoiKatori10_2
1/22/16

Oh my god I thought this story was long forgotten ! I am so happy you decided to pick it up again and I for one would be so happy if you could finish "Running" too I loved these stories so much and honestly one of the few reasons I logged on to this site so please finish them (:

LiveItUp LiveItUp
1/20/16