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[Beccy.]

Standing outside the building, Jason surveyed the structure and stepped inside the door. He was greeted by a swarm of people, either there to have a good time, meet friends, or new people.

He wore a black button shirt, and his faded blue jeans hung loseley around his legs. His features wore an expression that was hard to read. It was as though he wanted to talk to no-one, but at the same time, be part of a group in which he could relax. He moved over to the bar and ordered a drink. He glanced at the barman and nodded as he was handed a bottle. Pushing the money across the surface, he turned slightly to the right, where an empty seat was. When he moved, he had left behind friends and family, but he had also wanted a new start, a new life where nobody knew him. He had that here. He sighed as he remembered his family.

[IP13]

Massie walked in unaware of all the people. She just needed a drink to forget. She bought her drink and sat down. She hardly realized the boy sitting at the table.

[Beccy.]

Jason jumped at the sight of the girl who had just walked in and sat down next to him. He looked at her nervously and smiled in case she looked at him. He took another sip from his glass, and decided to make conversation.

Busy in here tonight, isn't it?

He looked at her as he waited for a reply, taking in all of her features, her dark hair and her pale eyes seemed distinct in the dim lighting of the club.

[Beccy.]

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[IP13]

Uh huh. She said before turning away. Hey. You new around here? Massie asked after whipping her head around to look at him.

[Beccy.]

He blinked at her sudden burst of speech, and replied;

Yeah, I just moved here a few days ago. You?

He took a swig from the bottle he was holding and then added;

Im Jason by the way

He thought it better to introduce himself, before the conversation progressed.

[IP13]

Same. She smiled.I'm Massie. She drained her glass and stood to get another. Do you want something?

[Beccy.]

He looked at her and smiled.

Oh, umm, yeah. Thaks. I'll have whatever your having.
He smiled again and pushed the glass away from him.

[IP13]

Okay. Be right back. Massie said with a smile. She got up, ordered and paid for the drinks. She came back to the table with 3 drinks.

[IP13]

She drank part of the first one then asked So...where do you live? as she handed the second one to Jason.

[Beccy.]

His brow deepened into a cunfused frown, as he glanced at the drinks. Then relaxed again as he took one from her. He nodded in thanks, and replied;


I'm staying in a hotel not far from here. The trouble is, he paused I dont think I can stay there much longer though.

He let out a sigh, and leaned back in his chair. He looked back at her and smiled, then added;

So where do you live?

[IP13]

A mansion... Massie laughed nervously. I'm kinda rich... She said nervously.

[Beccy.]

He paused in the middle of his drink, and would have spat it out if he hadn't stopped himself. There was an air of modesty about her. She didn't seem like all the other rich girls, she wasn't obnixious and unfriendly. In fact, she was the complete opposite of that, she was kind and open to other people. He asked shyly;

Do you want to dance?

He replaced his drink on the table, and stood up. Pushing the chair roughly back into its place. He waited to see if she would join him.

[IP13]

Massie smiled widely. Yes! Now she knew he was different than those other guys she had dated, he wasn't angry or anything about her being rich. She was sure that he wasn't dating her for the money. She was glad.

[Beccy.]

He grinned at her, and waited for her to make her way over to the center of the room. He thought;Who cares if she's rich, I know I don't He kept his eyes on her, but glanced back at the bobbbing heads of dancers quickly, in case she saw him.

OK then

He said, still smiling.