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[toby]

Toby groaned and rolled over in his bed, almost off the edge, so much that his arm crumpled on the ground beside it. His bed was one mattress sprawled in the corner of his dark, messy apartment, unfortunately still reached by the bright rays of sunlight. It may have been late in the afternoon, but the damn thing was still bright enough to sneak into his bedroom and wake him up. And if he remembered correctly, he had taken some heavy shit the night before, accompanied by a striking red head who, amazingly, he had actually remembered. Well, somewhat.

He let out a sigh, stretching himself out on his mattress and laying still for a few moments, before realizing that he still had no clothes on... and he could hear soft padding around in his kitchen, like feet. He sat up on his elbows with his eyebrows raised, looking over at the opposite corner of his room, in his closet, where his dog Rex was fast asleep. "Fuck." He whispered, throwing his sheets off of him and grabbing his clothes as fast as he could. Girls never stayed over at his place. Ever. What the hell was wrong with this one? Well, he wasn't about to stick around and find out.

He grabbed his shoes and slipped out of his bedroom window, onto the fire escape just below it. He was sneaking out of his own apartment. There was something seriously wrong with that picture... but he wasn't about to have that awkward morning-after-sex thing with some woman he could have guessed was a hooker, or something of the sort, with the experience she showed from last night. He dug his phone out of his pocket, as well as a pack of cigarettes and his lighter, dialing a number quickly and then sticking a cig between his lips, his phone stuck between his shoulder and his head as he lit it up, making his way down the fire escape.

"Hey, Xander. I need you to take care of a girl in my apartment. I don't know, she just won't fucking leave... I had to sneak out of my own apartment for Christ's sake. I don't care! Pay her money, threaten her, shoot the bitch in the vagina if you have to - I just want her gone by the time I get back." And with that, he hung up on his next door neighbor, jumped the last level of the fire escape, and made his way to the carnival grounds. He had made an appointment with a new client, and apparently the kid was going to meet him by the ferris wheel... or was it the funnel cake stand? Fuck.

This was why he needed to stop making appointments when he could barely remember his own name. By the time he reached the carnival, he had finished his cigarette, and was starting his search for his new client. He was supposed to meet this girl, eighteen and too young for him to do anything with, and then if she paid him good enough he would get her some crunch and munch. She had promised him over the phone that she could manage, but he didn't trust it; he wouldn't until he had that money in his pocket.

After paying his way in and getting a stamp on his hand, he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked over to the funnel cake stand, buying one and giving the girl working there a quick wink before scanning the crowd for the girl he was supposed to meet up with. Short, brunette with glasses. Shouldn't be hard to find, right? He was busy searching the crowd to pay attention to much around him, apparently, because he took not more than five steps from where he was standing, and suddenly he collided with another person, obviously much smaller in frame than he was.

"Shit!" He muttered, looking at his funnel cake, now on the ground, and suddenly had the strangest urge to pout like a small child and whine and complain to the person who caused the downfall of his cake. But of course he wouldn't do that; he was a grown man, for crying out loud. Instead he turned to the person and narrowed his eyes, ready to bitch them out, but stopped upon seeing a beautiful brunette standing before him. He stopped for a moment, wondering if this was his client; but no. She wasn't particularly short, didn't wear glasses, and sure as hell didn't look like any crack head he'd ever seen.

"Sorry about that, cupcake." Was all he offered, before glancing around again, looking for his client. He glanced at his watch and furrowed his eyebrows slightly. That bitch should have been there five minutes ago.

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STATUS! complete!
TAGS! kaitlyn aka savanna
NOTES! dun dun dun... haha (:
INSPIRATION! family force five, bitch <3
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Colorado Sunrise by 3OH!3

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[SAVANNA LYNN PEREZ.]

it was sometime in the morning, or was it the afternoon? Hell Savanna didn't know, this girl could sleep all day and into the night if she was allowed. But working all hours of the night has caused her to sleep out the day hours. But she had rolled over on her bed and she hit what felt like a solid object in her bed. Her brows furrowed moments before she opened her eyes only to reveal a guy in her bed. Savanna wasn't one of the girls to keep the guys in her bed over night, well with the exception of Dante, but he was a different story all together. But the grogginess shortly wore off and she remembered how when she went to kick the guy out of her house, he made up some random reasons why he should stay and Savanna, being the bitch that she is, actually didn't feel like arguing so she had just turned over and went to sleep.

But he was still here. She turned over and looked at her phone and it was still before noon, why the hell was he still here. Savanna frowned and she pulled the sheet off of his naked body and wrapped it around herself as she stood up and walked over to the side that he was laying on and she stood there and looked at the sleeping guy. "Wake up." She said to him, and when he didn't budge, she leaned over and pushed on him, "Time to get out of my house fucker." She said to him and this time he woke up. Good. This time Savanna dropped the sheet from her naked body and she moved around her room to put some random clothes on.

Moments later, she threw her hair up into a messy bun and slid on some aviators and looked at the guy and threw his clothes at him. "No more excuses, you gotta go." She told him as she then went and brushed her teeth. By the time she came back, the guy wasn't in her room anymore. A smirk crossed her lips as she figured he had left. She went to go downstairs and she heard something that sounded like liquid being poured. He wasn't gone. Sav walked into her kitchen and seen him pouring some juice. "Oh no you don't." She was getting pissed now. She took the glass from him, drank it and then got a fist full of his shirt and she dragged him to her front door. Savanna opened the door and shoved him out hard enough that he almost lost his balance, "I'd say it's been fun, but it hasn't. I faked it the whole time, you need to learn a thing or two before sleeping with anyone else." she said and then slammed the door in his face. Savanna had planned on going out and running some errands but now she needed to wait for him to leave.

A couple minutes later, she heard a car start and she looked out of the peep hole and she seen him leaving, well he was a pain in her ass. She then grabbed her own keys to go for a drive.

As she drove, she remembered that the carnival was in town, she figured it was open and she decided to head over. She didn't have her good friend with her, but Savanna was more of a loaner anyway. She didn't know how Cassidy put up with her for so long, but she managed. About fifteen minutes later, she was parking at the carnival. Well as good as she could get, parking here sucked as the place was packed already. When she got out of her car, she figured that she might as well go get something to eat before checking out any rides. She had walked up to a vender and bought herself a hot dog. Once she paid, she took the dog and walked over to the side to put the toppings on. As she was putting on the mustard as the final topping, someone had bumped into her. "Hey! Watch yourself!" She said as she turned and said to the guy who had bumped into her. He was rather attractive, hmm.

But then, what he had said to her brought any thoughts about getting into his pants to a halt. cupcake. Only one person she knew, well barely knew; but she only knew of one person who had used the petname of cupcake. "You've got to be shitting me." She said to him as she looked up at the guy who was taller than her. "You're Toby aren't you." She said it more as a fact than a question. This kid had been a thorn in her side ever since she had met him.

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[toby]

Toby chuckled as the brunette yelled at him to watch where he was going, shaking his head. Stupid women thinking it was always the man's fault. "Me, watch it? How 'bout you watch it, lady? You made me lose a perfectly good funnel cake. Shit, look at the poor thing!" He grinned half way and gestured to the ground where his precious food lie ruined and dirty; flies had already started to gather around it.

He shook his head again, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. "I think you owe me a new one, miss..." He was going to ask her name, when he saw the registration look on her face that made him realize she recognized him from somewhere. Come to think of it, she looked fairly familiar, too. He just couldn't think of where, exactly.

Toby quirked an eyebrow in amusement as she made a sarcastic quip about him shitting her. "Pardon?" He asked, his voice probably giving away every drop of his amusement at the situation. Then she asked if he was Toby, and his defenses came up automatically; only he didn't let it show, as he'd so expertly learned to do.

He kept it hidden, keeping a look of amusement on his face as he searched his brain for her face, trying desperately now to think of where he knew her from. She couldn't be an ex, because with a body like hers he would have remembered her; hell, with a body like hers he would have stayed in touch so he could have regular hook ups with her.

But he couldn't remember him ever having sex with her, which was sad to say the least because damn was she fine, so maybe she was an old client? Unsatisfied customers were not a regular thing for him; in fact he couldn't remember the last time he'd had a deal gone wrong or unsatisfactory. Business had been great, fantastic even, for years now. Finally, he gave up and slid his hands in his pockets.

"Sorry. I don't think I know you, which is unfortunate." He gave her a quick wink and chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Uh. How do you know who I am?" She could say a lot of things; she knew him because a friend of hers had gotten drugs from him and she'd been reffered to him because, honestly, he was one of the best dealers in Carmel.

Or maybe she knew him because he'd slept with her sister and "broken her heart", the poor bitch. He'd already had that happen this month - it was highly unlikely that it would happen again, right? He hoped so, otherwise... he shuddered inwardly at the thought. He didn't think his manhood could take another blow like that in the same month.

And this chick looked like she might be able to hurt him pretty bad. Manhood wise, anyway; he doubted she could take him in a fight. But if it came to that he would have no problem. He'd been in fights with plenty of women before. Did he believe in the "not cool to hit a woman" thing? Sure. When it was for some stupid reason; but in an all out fight? Gender didn't mean shit to him.

WORDS! 554
STATUS! complete!
TAGS! kaitlyn aka savanna
NOTES! dun dun dun... haha (:
INSPIRATION! family force five, bitch <3
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Colorado Sunrise by 3OH!3

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[SAVANNA LYNN PEREZ.]

Savanna looked up at the taller guy who was standing in front of her. But after she had told him to watch where he was going, he turned it around on her and then told her that maybe she should watch it and that she wasted a good funnel cake. She looked down to the ground and then back up to him as she folded her arms and shifted her weight from one leg to another, "Sounds like a personal problem to be, and it's not my problem anyway." She said to him, "If you were watching where you were going, maybe you'd have your precious funnel cake right now." She snapped back at him as she watched him get a half smirk.

Savanna was always a little spit fire, using her words to hurt people. But she would get physical too, she wasn't afraid to fight a bitch and she's recalled plenty of times that she's put people in the hospital for crossing her. Sav snapped out of thought when she heard him click his tongue. She looked up at him and he told her that she owed him a new one. She just started laughing. "I'm not buying you something because you made a mistake, sorry pretty boy." She had said to him.

Savanna furrowed her brows when he had said 'pardon?'. Did he not just hear her? "You heard me." She said to him. She was sure this was the guy she had been talking to online for the past couple weeks or so. He got under her skin so much and she didn't know why, but one thing was for certain and that was that she didn't like that Toby fellow. Then he had said to her that he didn't think that he knew her and he asked her how she knew him. "Oh I don't know you know you. But you really tick me off." She started to him and if that wasn't a dead ringer as to who she was then the next part would be, "I run into you online basically all the time. That's how I know you." She said to him as she looked over to where she heard screaming people. They were on some ride that went upside down. Savanna never understood why people screamed, all she ever did was smile and yell out because she always had fun on those rides.

She looked back up to him and took a couple steps back from him, "And now that you know who I am, you also know that I don't want anything to do with you. So go buy yourself another fat builder and have a good night." She said to him as she then turned to walk away from him. She remembered that she needed to buy some tickets for the rides so she decided to head over toward the ticket stands. The farther away that she got from Toby, she figured the better.

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