Elizabeth Moore
While they were dancing the drugs in Kite’s system had her rambling on about God-knows what. Lizzie really couldn’t hear her that well while they were dancing. She spotted Maddie a few bodies over and grinned, yelling to the girl who was sexing it up on a fine looking college boy. “Get it, Mads!” Liz turned her attention back to the siren dancing on her just as Summer leaned in to tell her, ” "Kitten...about earlier....im sorry...the kiss....I shouldn't have" Lizzie shook her head. “Don’t worry about that little mama. Wasn’t like I didn’t enjoy myself. Brik liked it too, for that matter,” she grinned.
Summer looked like it was really bothering her, though, so when she asked Lizzie to keep it a secret Liz agreed. “My lips,” she made a gesture of sealing her lips, “are sealed.” The two were having a grand time, grinding back and forth, and Lizzie was just about to forget her woes completely when that damn blonde from the bathroom showed up. All at once her sober mind flicked into Barbie Bitch. Luckily for the other blonde girl, ‘Jojo’ as Kite had called her, Brik suddenly appeared. And then left. What just happened? Did he say bye? Lizzie followed after Summer, who was following after Brik, who was being trailed by Jojo.
Summer was doing what Summer does best when Lizzie caught up, having gotten stuck once or twice by sweaty hormonal bodies that got in her way. “Brik, stay..” she added, as Summer pleaded with him, "Please bring Lyfe back....I feel so good I can't stand to think your leaving looking so down". As Kite was talking to Brik, Lizzie was eying the blonde headed girl with growing distaste. In her mind, she was the sole person to blame for Kite being found doing meth in the bathroom. Rage bubbled in her stomach and she couldn’t stop the glare that was forming on her face.
"lets go do a few more lines and dance, if your friend wants to leave then let him. Hes just waisting a perfectly good party", Jojo was saying. Lizzie felt her left eye twitch just slightly. The first part of what jojo had said to Kite was lost, but the last part she heard loud and clear. “.. I want you Kite, c'mon baby lets have fun". Fun, as in do more meth and plunge Summer deeper into the coffin that Lizzie’s mom was in. Oh, hell no..
Summer diverted her attention back to Brik, looking a little uncomfortable with the way she was being held by Jojo. The moment both Brik and Summer’s attention were distracted, Lizzied balled her fist and felt it connect with Jojo’s nose. In the moment that it happened, Lizzie could feel a slight give which was the girl’s already fragile cartilage snapping. Had she not been a druggie, her nose would have survived the punch. Time stopped standing still when blood splurted from Jojo’s nose and onto Lizzie’s fist.
She had just retracted her hand when the girl finally processed what was going on. “Stay the fuck away from her, bitch, she said she’s here with us,”[/b] Lizzie growled. Barbie Bitch was here to play. Lizzie didn’t give the girl a chance to recover from the first blow before she was throwing a second one. Liz didn’t fight like girls. She didn’t believe in that hair-pulling, clawing shit. The second punch didn’t land because it was just a threat, warning the girl that she would hit her again if she came near Kite again.
With her blood still boiling, she flicked her wrist to shake the blood from her hand. It was only a few splatter dots on the back of her hand, but for Jojo it was pouring down her face. The punch had vaulted Jojo off of Summer, and so Lizzie turned and drug both of her friends threw the crowd of people to leave the scene. Wouldn’t want the bouncers to come for them. “Stay away from that girl, Kite,” Lizzie was saying as she stopped once they reached the other side of the club. Her tone wasn’t forceful or mean, it was gentle and caring. “Sorry…” she added. “I’ve had one too many I guess.. My temper’s getting the best of me.” She suddenly felt very fragile.
Lizzie looked over to Brik and then to Summer. “Let’s dance.” Hoping that Brik’s happy pills would be taking over soon, she put herself between him and Summer and pulled Kite into her. She backed up into his groin and pulled Kite into hers with a purr. “Yolo!” She grinned as she started dancing on Brik, waiting for Lyfe to come back. Lizzie figured that Summer was already high enough to enjoy herself despite watching her dealer get punched out.