From: drummerboy	Date: January 23rd, 2011 12:03 am (UTC)		(Link)

"Oh really?" Shelby laughed back, watching Jake show off. "We'll see who gets the left-overs." He teased back, doing a little strut of his own.

Shelby grabbed one of the cigarettes from the back and stuck it in his mouth. The smoke was still hanging unlit from Shelby's mouth when he spoke. "Whenever you want dude." Shelby offered, his words kind of mumbled. He lit the cigarette and took a puff, "I'm pretty much ready whenever." He laughed.

"I've heard about that." Shelby exclaimed, "It's supposed to be a pretty cool spot." He laughed again, still puffing away on his smoke. Shelby was pretty excited to check it out, especially the girls. "Fuck yeah dude." Shelby grinned, giving Jake a little shove back in the arm.

	From: jake_frost	Date: January 23rd, 2011 02:15 am (UTC)		(Link)

Jake laughed at Shelby’s strut and clapped his hands, “Dude, the chicks of Nawlins don’t stand a chance with us in town!” He saw out of the corner of his eyes that he and Shelby had already drawn a few looks.

“Cool!”, Jake answered, happy that his companion was so easily pleased, “What do you say we smoke it after our raging is over with…you know, to mellow out?”

Things seemed to be pretty well under way, when they entered The Hanger, “Hey, Joe!”, Jake did a fancy little handshake with the bouncer at the door, “This is my bud, Shelby”, he introduced Shelby to the big man and moved on inside the crowded, neon lit club.

Walking around to the backside of the bar, Jake greeted the young bartender there, “Yo, Remy, dude!”, he called, with a smile. “Jake-boy! What can I get you?”, the bartender greeted. “I’ll just have a beer and take care of my man, Shelby here…run a tab, okay?”

The bartender handed the boys their drinks in paper cups and Jake moved away from the bar, so as not to draw attention. As long as you didn’t cause trouble, the cops never went out of their way to look for underage drinkers or to check I.D.s. Heading for a table in the back, a hot blonde was giving Shelby the eye and Jake mumbled, “Damn, first blood!”

	From: jake_frost	Date: January 28th, 2011 10:44 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Jake could never just come back from a club and crawl in bed, no matter how messed up he felt. He had to stumble into the shower and get that smoky, funky club stank off of him before he got into bed. As he lathered up his hair with cucumber & melon shampoo, he thought of the girls he and Shelby took for a ride in his car; his smile stretched from ear to ear, Oh, yeah, those chicks treated us like rock stars!

As he slid into bed for what was left of the night, Jake nuzzled into his pillow and felt contentment, knowing he and Shelby would have some great stories to tell the guys at CCI.