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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 21, 2012 16:29:08 GMT -5

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Faith hated how sweet Jack always was, waiting to make sure there was no more trouble he needed to protect her from. Of course her Father wasn't going to be that bad... Hopefully. After putting away the blankets, leaving the wet one hanging to dry, Faith made her way towards the house, having to remind herself to breathe every once in a while. Biting her lip Faith opened the front door to find her Father as she predicted, but Thomas as well. 'Oh no.' Faith thought to herself as she attempted to sober up a little, it didn't help.

"Where have you been all night?!?" Her Father started off with the yelling, of course the only thing Faith could do was stand their speechless. Standing up her Father went to investigate his daughter who was unable to move from the front door. "Thomas told me everything! You're wet and dirty! Did you go swimming in this weather!" He scolded as his thumb traced against the bottom of Faith's black eye that was no longer covered after the water.

"No Father..." Faith began as she lost her balance a little and had to lean against the door.

"Are you drunk to?" Now her Father was really furious, but the only thing Faith could look at was Thomas's stupid grin sitting on the sofa. "Get upstairs." Her Father demanded finding no use of lecturing someone that was waisted.

Unable to argue Faith made her way upstairs. "I'm so sorry this happened Thomas, I completely understand if you don't want to try again." The words coming from her Father's mouth made Faith's heart drop.

"No, it was great until your farm helper showed up." Thomas reassured acting perfect to please Faith's Father.

"Faith doesn't know what's good for her, we'll try again?" Faith couldn't take what her Father was saying anymore and rushed to her room where she could allow the tears that have been threatening to come out all night. Getting to her attic bedroom, and curling up on her bed, without even taking off her wet clothes, Faith could feel the remaining make-up smear on her face from drunken tears she couldn't hold back finally being alone.

((OOC: More trouble?(= lol))

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 21, 2012 16:41:08 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 21, 2012 16:41:08 GMT -5

In town I've already finished another quearter bottle which is about all I can handle without falling over and not getting back up. The more I drink and hear the music and chatter of people the more I grow angry that this stupid stuck up guy had to spoil the evening for Faith. My thoughts don't even go far enough to realise that I wouldn't have had my chance to step in if he hadn't been such a jerk. So I finally get up with my bottle in my hand and have to wait for a second until the world stops spinning.

Then I decide to head over to the dance and tell Thomas how a gentleman shoudlr eally behave and that he is simply not good enough for Faith. When I enter the dance hall i stay on the side with my hand at the wall just to make sure I'm not falling over again and start looking for Thomas but all I can make out are his dreadful friends. "Damn. " I mutter and look around some more but my head is spinning so much I can barely stand on my own two feet. It's really time to get home now.

Back on the farm Thomas is placing his hat back on his dark, gelled back hair and shakes Faiths fathers hand in agreement. "I'll pick her up for a pick nick in a few days. You should really take care of that worker of yours. He gave her that black eye, you know." He makes sure to say before he leaves.

As soon as he's out the door the old man hurries up to the attic and listens for a moment. Ready to yell at her he opens the door but finds his daughter on the bed crying her little heart out.
"Faith? What's wrong?" He demands to know from his position at the door.

OOC Hit me with the trouble and I'll be yours....maybe send Thomas back or that chick?

Last Edit: Dec 21, 2012 16:44:26 GMT -5 by Jack Lexington

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 21, 2012 17:03:58 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 21, 2012 17:03:58 GMT -5

All of a sudden Faith hears someone walking up the stairs to the top room Faith slept in, pulling her head from the pillow she waited for the intruder. Her Father ready to yell again, until he spotted the mascara running down her face with a bright red nose being the cherry on top. The change of heart was music to Faith's ears, almost making her want to cry more.

"Thomas is a horrible guy, Jack was just protecting me." Faith cried to her Father wiping away the smudge make-up down her face, just to be quickly replaced by some more. It was difficult to get her point across being drunk. "It was an accidentally." She protests about the black eye. "Someone pushed me into their fight. Why would I of left with someone that punched me?" It was a rhetorical drunk question, but her Father had to of known Jack was a great guy.

The Blonde named Ashley (Can't remember if we named her) separates from her group of friends to use the restroom, on her way she's quite happy with who she runs into. "There you are Jack." She greets as her hips then guide her walk as they always did spotting a cute guy. Her smile grew bigger when she could tell her was obviously drunk. "Where's your little ginger friend?" She asked taking his bottle and helping herself to a large gulp

Of course she already had a few drinks after the huge fight scene, and seeing Jack wasted made her excited. "Can we finally have that dance?" She asked pulling his shirt.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 21, 2012 17:16:17 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 21, 2012 17:16:17 GMT -5

I'm in no mood to talk to that obnoxious girl. All I want is to give Thomas a piece of my mind so I shake my head as I pull my bottle out of her grasp. "She's home...how do you know my name?" I need to know whether this is some girl I just missed in high school or another person who knows my face off the tv.
"I don't dance." I lie because everybody has seen me dance with Faith before including this blonde. "Where's Thomas?" I want to know.
"What do you want from him?" A dark voice asks from behind me and when I turn around I see one of his close friends staring me down.
"He's taking care of Faith." This confuses me for a bit. Haven't I just walked her home?"
"Bullshit." I reply and push him a little so he will keep his distance from me.

Faith's dad decides to walk over to her bed and sit on the corner.
"I doubt that you know what happened. You reek of alcohol, Faith. Who gave you alcohol? You don't drink!" There was a lot of accusation in his voice.
"Thomas said Jack was trying to interrupt your date and come on to you. I'm sorry that happened. I will make sure he's not going to bother you again, honey. And I'm sure Thomas is alright once you get to know him."

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 21, 2012 17:32:35 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 21, 2012 17:32:35 GMT -5

"No Father!" Faith started balling again because it seemed she couldn't get her words out straight, and the last thing she wanted was to be pulled away from Jack. "Thomas kept kissing me after I said no and Jack kicked his ass!" Saying a curse word made her giggle, but her Father certainly didn't enjoy it, never hearing such a word escape his innocent daughter's lips. "The bar gave me the drinks." She said with more giggles, at least she could figure out alternative truths so that Jack wouldn't get into trouble.

It seemed all the rich people knew one another, maybe because there was so few of them. "He certainly did." The blonde states about Thomas leaving to go take care of Faith. Provoking Jack seemed like her only option, with the red head in the way.

Thomas's friend gets offended by Jack's push and gabs his shoulder to pin him against the wall. "Because you were doing such a good job?" The guy says to Jack in attempt to help his friend. "Stay away from Faith, don't you know what's good for her?" Certainly in the eyes of rich guys there was no one better then them.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 22, 2012 9:44:09 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 22, 2012 9:44:09 GMT -5

Her fathers eyes narrowed when he was trying to figure out whether his daughter was telling the truth. He simply couldn't imagine that Thomas would force kisses on her.
"I'm sure Thomas meant well. Maybe you were sending mixed signals. I can't imagine him doing anything that would upset you."
The fact that Jack 'kicked his ass' puzzled him. "So you say Thomas kissed you and Jack saved you from his kisses?" Again his eyes grew narrower. "I'm getting the feeling you like the guy too much. He's been married. He has children and he is poor. He's not for you! If you have anything but friendship in mind forbid it. Even friendship with a guy like him seems odd. Can't you find your likes?"

I definetly don't like being pinned against the wall so instead of listening to the guy I push his hand away and wiggle my shoulder free.
"You can't tell me to stay away from her. You and your rich pricks stay away from her. She's way to good for you. Go find yourself one of those stuck up blondes." I motion for the girl who has been trying to dance with me who obviously is offended by my words and turns her back on me with a 'screw you, Lexington."
"Not in a million years!" I reply and have a hard time staying on my feet with all the pushing.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 22, 2012 10:57:20 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 22, 2012 10:57:20 GMT -5

How many times was a sly comment going to be made that gave Faith the feeling she was a slut? Now her Father claimed she could of given mixed signals, apparently one date could really change a girl. Sighing huge and over dramatically Faith was ready to give up, though she listened to her Father with a little hope. "Yes." Faith said about her Father saying everything that happened, it sounded funny coming from him especially saying kisses.

"Don't worry Father he doesn't even want me." Faith tells her Father, giving a pat on his shoulder before resting her head back on a pillow.

The guy finds Jack's words amusing, as if he looked past their family's incomes for a second to focus on what was happening. Because either way Jack was completely waisted, and Thomas's friend could't help but laugh wanting to use it for more entertainment. As if a joke was more important then the well-being of a girl, the actual words meant nothing concentrating too much on his stumble.

"And a drunk is?" The guy asks giving Jack a small push to see how drunk he really was and test his balance. "Didn't you have your chance? Wife? Kids? Maybe your done." He spits out trying to find an insult that didn't wrap around how rich he was.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 4:31:29 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 23, 2012 4:31:29 GMT -5

A little confused her father rubbed her back. "I don't understand why he wouldn't want you...any guy who can't see how beautiful you are is blind." To him his daughter resembled his late wife in all the ways he used to love about her. One reason to be so protective of her. "You know you remind me of your mother, Faith. You deserve the best." In his mind the best was a wealthy, nice guy, which Thomas seemed to be.

The small push kicks me off balance and makes me stumble to my knees. Needless to say I don't appreciate being pushed around by anybody. Slowly I get up to glare at the guy who seems pretty skinny and is not as tall as I am. Of course he continues to push my buttons with words that could rip your heart out. My eyes narrow at him. Instead of replying to his insults I state "Watch your tongue, you might bite it off." and push him so hard he knocks over a table with decoration.

The bar keeper comes jumping over his bar and steps in between us. "Take it outside, guys!"

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 14:17:44 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 23, 2012 14:17:44 GMT -5

"It's not about that." Faith tells her Father who thinks Jack doesn't see her beauty. That wasn't the reason Faith knew it if nothing else about what was going on. If it was Jack's broken heart or something else, Faith was positive Jack saw past beauty, he was too sweet to care about that in a person. Or maybe that was it, she was simply too unexperienced in relationships to know what was going on in his head.

More tears slip out hearing Faith's Father talk about her Mother, and the resemblance they held. Faith only had a picture to go by how identical they were, probably just as Hope was to her. "I know Father." Faith forced a small smile to her face, because she hated talking about her Mother. "But Thomas isn't the best." She quickly changed the topic to stop the drunken tears.

Springing back to his feet the guy was now furious at the embarrassment of falling on his ass from a drunk. On his feet and ready to charge at Jack, the bartender is too quick and jumps in front of the two and demands to move it outside. Straightening up an evil grin spread across the rich boy's face. "Are you sure you want another fight?" He asks with his sarcastic laugh piercing the air. "You already look pretty beat up from the last." He teases to provoke Jack even more. "And you have no little red head to jump in and stop it."

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 15:04:59 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 23, 2012 15:04:59 GMT -5

I'm far from ready for another fight. In fact I just want to go home and leave this asshole standing where he is but we already have a crowd and he keeps throwing out the insults. So I simply state. "If you're so well educated why don't you know how to treat a lady?"
I straighten up hoping I'll be a little more impressive that way and add. "I'd take on a whimp like you even twice as drunk as now."
Somewhere in the back I can hear some girls giggle, which I take as a positive sign. Not everybody here is rich and against me. I do have friends in low places, too, and people who knew Noreen and would be cheering for me.

With my eyes still on him I slowly walk towards the door and motion for him. "What's it going to be? Just a big mouth or actually a man of deeds?"
I hope he'll deem himself too well dress to screw the expensive suit up.

Her father can sense that Faith wants nothing more than to rest and is too drunk to reason with so he runs his hand over her back once more and then gives her a kiss on the top of her head.
"We'll talk about this tomorrow."
A little stricter he adds as he gets up from the soft matress. "And no matter how unhappy you might be now, there will be consequences for your unacceptible behavior. You could have said no to the bar tender and Thomas if he was moving too fast."
With that he was out the door trying to make sense of his daughter.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 15:45:20 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 23, 2012 15:45:20 GMT -5

Too drunk to care of punishments tomorrow, Faith buries her face in a pillow. After a few minutes and last tears, Faith finally gets up to wobble her way through her bedtime routine. Washing her face, Faith began crying once again looking at her reflection of her bare pale skin, freckles, and messy hair. Slipping into her sleepwear, she stared at the precious beautiful face of her Mother pregnant with her, before slipping into sleep.

The insults coming from Jack only upsets the guy more, especially because the growing crowd also has a few cheerleaders for Jack. Their was obviously more poor then rich in District Ten, so it didn't take long for the numbers to even out. Debating in his head, the guy was ready to throw a punch despite the bartenders order to bring it outside.

With Jack by the front door, provoking to move the fight outside, the guy looks around for his group of friends. Mumbling under his breathe he walked towards the front door. "Let's wait for a day your sober and it's an even match." He says keeping his distances. "Watch your back." He threatens before exiting the dance to go home.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 16:02:06 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 23, 2012 16:02:06 GMT -5

That would be just like those rich bastards. Big mouth but nothing to back it up. I laugh at him briefly but then turn and do the same. With my bottle still in my hand I tell the dissappointed onlookers. "Goodnight, show's over." The I stumble down the steps outside and make my way home.
It's a long way to walk even when your sober and the sips I'm taking every few minutes make walking harder and harder.

The night streets are deserted and cold. It almost looks like the town is dead. From one second to the next i feel loneliness overcome me. If only Faith was by my side to cheer me up. If only one of my kids was in my arms right now. Instead I hold this empty bottle of booze which blurrs my vision so much I head straight into a garbage can, which falls over with a loud bang spilling it's contents on the frozen ground. An attempt to pick stuff up lands me right next to it.
As hard as I try I cannot get the stuff back inside so I try to get to my feet again but I'm too much off balance now.
Suddenly, when I look at all the rotten garbage, I feel a wave of sickness coming on and not much later empty the contents of my stomach on the sidewalk. The acid burns my throat and makes my eyes water and while I'm down there on all fours I wonder what Faith would think about me now. I just don't get what she sees in me.

For a while I sit there wiping my mouth and trying to sober up. Then I get up again and walk some more. Drawing my jacket closer around me I know I have to get home or I might freeze out here tonight with the temperatures dropping rapidly. At least she's home safe and sound in her bed.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 16:22:41 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 23, 2012 16:22:41 GMT -5

The sun beams through the window, leaving the usual beautiful sun rays making it look picture perfect. Opening her eyes with a whine and stretch, Faith looked to her window which was her clock to tell her the time, and moaned that even after a long night of drinking she still awoke with the sun. It would be at least another hour before it even started heating up the frozen earth the moon left it, but Faith could already feel her head pounding. Was this what a hang over was like?

Throwing her blanket over her head, Faith wanted nothing more then to drift back to sleep. After several minutes of no luck she slumped out of bed to throw some water on her face. Looking up at her reflection the black eye had gotten even worse, and all the memories from the previous night flooded back into Faith's mind. Biting her bottom lip she threw on some make-up, though she couldn't get rid of that hint of purple. Maybe no one would notice? Slipping on a dress and grabbing a jacket, for the first time ever Faith left without preparing breakfast for her family.

They were both completely waisted last night, and for some reason Faith had a strong need to make sure Jack got home safely. It wasn't until she was halfway down the road she remembered the kiss and she quickly questioned whether Jack wanted to see her or not. She almost felt ashamed and embarrassed about it, especially to be looking for him the very next morning. Still Faith needed to know he was safe after a long drunken journey. Reaching up to their home Storm was the first to greet her, which surprisingly brought a huge smile to her face. Looking around Faith wanted to make sure Jack didn't pass out outside of his house before going in to see if he made it in.

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 17:10:10 GMT -5

Post by Jack Lexington on Dec 23, 2012 17:10:10 GMT -5

The walk home had been filled with many obstacles in my way and in my mind, yet i somehow made it home, probably because I knew the night would be short with the twins waking up every three hours.
My stomach already felt aweful and when I came home I had to run to the bathroom again to get rid of the remaining alcohol that hadn't made it into my system yet, which couldn't be much.

I heard someone walk around in the house but didn't care to look since I wanted to avoid a conversation. On my way to bed I stumbled across my mother who was up making a bottle and gasped at what she saw. I'm not sure whether it was the fact that me, an alcoholic, would drink or my beat up face. Maybe a bit of both.
"I thought you're going to a dance with Faith?" She simply asked and then a littler sharper. "Had fun?"
"Lots." I reply and turn my back on her because otherwise I might just vomit again.

The rest of the night was unusually quiet and I got to sleep through. I guess my mother didn't trust my drunk ass with the babies.

But the morning was much less pleasant. Despite the good sleep I was disoriented, reeking and my gutt felt like I wouldn't be able to eat anything for days. Instead I slowly trudge to the bathroom to drink some water and wash my dirty face.
The picture that greets me in the mirror doesn't look so good. My lip is twice it's normal size and crusted over where it had been split. On top of that my arm is really sore and my knuckles have tons of small scabs on them. "Oh shit." I lean heavily against the sink.

Breakfast equals my mood. I can feel my parents glares on me but they don't say a word. Instead a knock on the door safes me. When I get up the room starts spinning so I stop and hold on to the chair before I slowly walk to the door just to see Faith outside, dressed in a colorful dress and make up on. She looks like she never got drunk at all while I haven't even combed my hair or brushed my teeth. "Faith!" I exclaim surprised and a little uncomfortable due to my ugly state.
"What are you doing here?"

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You Can't Tell Me What to Do Anymore (Jack Lex) Dec 23, 2012 21:57:22 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Dec 23, 2012 21:57:22 GMT -5

Waiting at the front door was nerve racking for Faith for some reason. What if Jack never made it home, and his Mother was worried? What if Jack was there? For some reason it was a sigh of relief to see Jack answer the door, though he didn't look all that great. Sure Faith's head was pounding and she felt like crap, but Jack certainly looked like her woke up on the wrong side of the bed though it was kind of cute.

"Uhh." Faith started off with biting her bottom lip to get the taste of fresh lip-gloss that was actually sweet compared to her usual red lipstick. "I just wanted to make sure you got home safe." She explained seeing his parents and not wanting to get into details of why he wouldn't get home safe.

Looking down at the floor Faith could feel her cheeks turning bright red as they did too often, now completely embarrassed. "Sorry, it's silly of course you did." She brought a smile to her face to hide behind, why did she feel so flustered? Finally bringing her head up to look at Jack. "Thanks for last night." She said forgetting if she thanked him last night for standing up for her.

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