forum The Motorcyclists of Our Irredeemable Future. (Private RP with @Skylark)

Started August 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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"…Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead…"
Kendall swayed her hips hypnotically to the music as she sang, smiling as she let her eyes sweep out across the club audience.

Brenna wanted to deny the fact that she was enjoying herself. Because… She was not. The bass-boosted music made her feel squeamish and extremely uncomfortable, as one of her friends that made her go flirted with a guy, who had all eyes for her chest.

After finishing her set, Kendall made her way off the stage and into the crowd, headed for the bar.
"Just a Coke, please," she told the bartender as she sat down. Looking around, she saw a guy talking to a woman who was obviously uncomfortable.
Aw heck no, she thought, walking over to them.
"Heyyy, girl!" she exclaimed, slinging an arm around the woman. "I didn't know you were coming to my show tonight! How've you been?"

Brenna jumped a little and glanced at the new woman. Who the hell is this?
She grinned uncomfortably. "Uh, I've been alright, I suppose."
The guy who was spying on her looked back at her friend with a smile.

(wait is the guy flirting with Brenna or her friend)

(Her friend, but he was checking out Brenna. Sorry that was unclear.)

Kendall tilted her head and lowered her voice with concern, "Are you okay? You don't look so good."

Brenna nodded. "Yeah, I'm alright. Just… tired." She ran a finger over her still full glass.

Kendall nodded. "Yeah, I can get that," Kendall said, taking the offered Coke from the bartender. "Sorry if I startled you, I saw a guy staring at you and thought he needed to stop."

"That's alright. I get it." She grinned meekly at Kendall.

Kendall's eyebrows furrowed. "Do you want to get outta here? My set is over, and you are obviously uncomfortable here."

"I don't want to leave my friend." She nodded her head to the pretty girl talking to the guy. So much of a friend she is.

Kendall looked over and raised an eyebrow. "You mean the one talking to Matt the creeper? Why'd she drag you out here if you don't like it?"

"It's always good to go to a club with a friend," Brenna supplied tonelessly, clearly not thinking along the same lines.

Kendall snorted and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, maybe if both parties are willing. If not, it's quite awful, as you can probably tell," she shook her head, then smiled brightly. "I know a great coffee place nearby that stays open really late for college students, if you'd like to go there."

Brenna nodded with a sigh, then perked up when Kendall requested a cafe. "Yeah, that sounds great."

"Let me go grab my bag, and we can go!" Kendall replied, smiling happily. "Oh, have you by chance ever ridden a motorcycle?"

Brenna grinned at her. "Yeah, I have one at home." She lifted the leather jacket off of the chair and put it on.

(HI i'm finally back)

"Sweet!" Kendall exclaimed with a grin. "We can take mine to the cafe after I grab my bag from my dressing room. You can come with if you don't want to stay out here."

(Heyoo)

"That'd be great." Brenna got up and shook her long black hair out. She was rather tall, taller than the barkeep.

Kendall grinned, took her hand, and started leading her through the crowd to the back of the club, where the dressing room was located. "Come on then, it'll only take a sec."

Brenna followed, confused as to why Kendall thought it necessary to grab her hand. Soon she found herself in the dressing room. "Well… that was… wow alright."

Smiling, Kendall walked over to the loveseat that was in the corner and picked up the bag and leather jacket laying there. "Couldn't let you get lost in the crowd, now could I?" she asked with a smirk.