get busy living ;; johnny

[calista madison hart]

A blonde haired girl made her way to the hotel she was staying at, if she managed to remember the number to her room. Calista was coming from a rehearsal, and the reason she would have trouble remembering is what they did after the rehearsal. After the rehearsals they would go grab a beer, or to be more precise would be an alcoholic beverage. Cali had over did the drinking a little bit, but she was still sober enough.

Cali’s blonde hair was worn down and it rested ontop of her shoulders, her hair was just a tad messy due to the rehearsals she came from. She wore a purple tank top and to hide her bare shoulders from the cold night air she wore a thin black jacket.. The jacket’s sleeves were pulled up to her elbows leaving her arms showing. Calista wore some black shorts, her black vans made light noises on the cold grey cement. A hand rode up to her face as she moved some blonde hair away from her eyes. Calista’s pale green eyes were lined with dark black make up just to bring out her eyes. She had a black lip ring in, she always wore it. Around her neck was a long thin gold chain, she always had some jewellery on. Finally a few minutes later the small blonde looked up at the hotel building and extended her arms pushing the door open.

As she pushed the doors open and walked in she was welcomed with a nice looking lobby and a few chairs around a fire place. The fire place would only be lit during winter not summer. Cali began to search her pockets for her room card. “oh please oh please be in my pockets.” she said under breath. ”ma’am may i help you?” A loud sigh came out of the girls lips and she rolled her eyes and began to make her way to the front desk, she just thought of something to do. It was funny how one sentence triggered her and her mood, she was also a little tipsy. The woman looked at her expectantly and Cali opened her mouth to speak. The lady must have smelled the liquor on her breath and the messed up sentence that poured out of the small blonde’s mouth. More people began to walk in and as the lady was trying to deal her but the lady was failing badly which made Calista go on more. Calista was starting to make a scene. She kept going, she was having some fun.

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tagged: Johnny !
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[Johnny Wood]

Fuck the apartments, he had decided long before he pulled up in front of the hotel complex. Johnny had been living in California a few weeks now, renting a bite-sized apartment. It was livable, and the few women he'd brought into it didn't mind it too much, but Johnny was beginning to get irritated with the shitty plumbing and thin walls. In the brochure for the apartment complex, it practically said the rooms they offered were crappy. But at least it had been affordable. He wasn't quite sure why he had decided manage the money he had, or even think about what he really needed in life, but his sudden impulse decision led him there to the hotel complex not far from the ghetto apartment he inhabited.

He was only there for the sole intention to ask how much it cost to board there, or at least stay for a few nights. He exited his old black truck, not bothering to lock the piece of shit thing before entering the building. There was a short line at the front desk, consisting of only one blonde girl teetering and tottering on her heels. Johnny could nearly smell the alcohol on her breath from yards away, and the stench made him wish he was as deliriously intoxication as she. He would have congratulating her on her extreme inebriation had she not been standing annoyingly in front of the place he needed to be.

This was one of his pet peevs- waiting in line, especially if they were one-person lines. Johnny stood behind the woman, the smell of partying stronger than ever, almost getting him hard. The girl, however hot she may have been from behind, was being a cockblock. She stood at the front desk, babbling drunkenly about nothing, and it was really beginning to piss Johnny off. Badly. Sooner or later, she would be escorted out by a security guard, and perhaps called the cops on. Hell, he would have been fine with that had she not been actually quite attractive, plus drunk, plus probably horny.

"What the bimbo's trying to say is she's with me. We'd like to rent a room for tonight, or awhile. How much would that be?" He said, pressing himself to the back of her. God, she was drunk. This plan could work out rather easily. He could get a free night here, and a pretty girl in bed with him.

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[calista madison hart]

Calista was not completely aware of what was happening, but then again she was not really focused on the things around her. She was only focused on this lady at the counter. She found it sort of amusing she was trying to deal with er while trying to deal with another customer who had aparently walked in, but Cali didn’t bother to notice. Cal was to busy spilling out some jumbled up sentence that would soon get her into some trouble if she kept going. If cali kept going like this the lady would have the security after her or she would get the the cops on her, and in all honesty she would not want that happening. If that happened she would land herself a night in jail no ifs ands or buts and she was sure that would not to good with the stupid reporters lying around. She could just imagine the headline, it she was sober of course, and that would lead to a bunch of stuff on the internet, bad reputation, but what did she care. Oh that’s rigth she doesn’t care the world doesn’t revolve around what people think about her infact she could care less about them. She did what she wanted to and that is how she lived life.

Cali was shaken out of her already foggy thoughts by the womans voice “ma’am, ma’am, can you please calm down.” Calista tiltedher head to the side. Calm down, why would she have to do that she was not making any trouble, it was not like she was threatening the woman. A sigh escaped from the girls light plush pink lips and she nodded her head. She was nodding to something, but she highly doubt she could give the lady what she wanted, she must be a talker when drunk, actually the girl changed. The lady seemed to look past Calista for a moment and she felt someone press up against the back of her, he must have been standing behind her in the small line that she had made in her babble. If that had been her she probably would have been annoyed right now. As he pressed himself against the back of her she turned her head to the side and looked at the man.

Now, However drunk Cali may be she knew a good looking guy when she saw one. He had that dark chocolate hair color and a mysterious air about him. What girl does not like that mysterious bad boy look? Well cali was one, and she was not going to pass up someone trying to get her out of trouble. Plus maybe something good would come out of this. Although the word bimbo made the girl raise her eyebrows but she didn’t really care at this moment. “yeah what he said.” she said. The lady behind the counter gave him the amount, bet you she was relieved to get the blond out of her hair.

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tagged: Johnny !
notes: none.

[Johnny Wood]

It really would be a real shame for such a pretty girl to be simply whisked away from sight by the cops. Johnny's quick save wasn't one out of consideration, but really out of his own selfishness and want of a lay. Maybe in the morning, once they both awoke in the same hotel room and bed, she would thank him for not letting her get arrested for drunk and disorderly behavior. Either that, or become maybe a bit unreasonably angery at him for 'taking advantage of her' as some would say. Johnny knew much better than that- no matter how drunk off his ass he got, he knew what the fuck he was doing, and he had the strength to stop if he knew he would really regret it by morning- at least usually he did.

Johnny stood behind the bottled blonde for awhile, pressing his warm body to the back of her to play the illusion that they were some kind of couple. In reality, when the girl turned to look up at him, it was the first time she had ever seen him in her life, and vice versa for him when he glanced down at her heavily made up face. He almost cringed at first, her eyeliner a bit smeared from drunken partying. She needed to ease up on that, but what were the chances of being able to see her face in the darkness under the covers anyway?

When the girl behind the desk announced the amount of money for the stay, Johnny furrowed his brows. He only had enough money to spend the night for a week at least before having to drag himself back to his crappy apartment. Of course, not including this night that he would be staying in the hotel complex. No way he was paying for that. "Well, baby, go ahead." He said to the blonde, a mock-kind smile on his lips. Maybe if she was really fucked up, he could even make her believe that they were kind of a couple, and that she really was supposed to pay for the both of them.

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[calista madison hart]

When Calista had turned her head to look at him that was the first time in her life she had seen him and she was just a tad confuesed on why in the world he was there, but she didn’t say anything. She just decided to play along with whatever in the world he was doing. But his plan was certainly working as the lady behind the counter seemed to buy it.Calista had only said the words yeah what he said.” she would have said more but that would have ruined the whole entire thing because the truth might have came spilling out of her lips.

The lady had giving the estimate of the price and Calista looked from him to the lady behind the front desk. From what she could tell, although it probably was not accurate, he seemed okay with the cost. Hah, yeah right! the poor girl didn’t know of his plan she was just going along with it, if she knew of his plan to try and get her to pay she would walk right out the doors. That was a lie to, Calista wanted something she wanted some fun for the night some company, all that alcohol has made her just a tad horny. "Well, baby, go ahead." Calista just nodded, she felt so ablivious to everything. Right now she was probably one of the most vulnrable people. Calista nodded surprisingly keeping her mouth shut and began to walk over to the room they were supposed to have.

After she walked a few steps she turned around and looked at him. Maybe she would thank him, or maybe she would get angry with him, who knows she would find out when this shit was over.

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tagged: Johnny !
notes: ugh...sorry it's horrible. :/

[Johnny Wood]

Judging by the way she drunkenly went along with everything, he could tell that she was intoxicated enough to do almost anything at this point. Johnny watched with a smug grin as she paid the amount the the lady behind the desk, and quickly assumed that she wasn't stupid. Seeing as she hadn't blown his cover, he guessed that this girl was in a band, much like everyone else around this place, and she just happened to have enough money to pay for her, maybe even a few other people. Either that, or she was incredibly lonely and horny from the alcohol running through her body. He knew the feeling, and he wasn't cruel enough to deny her of satisfaction, was he?

After she had paid, Johnny took the key to the door. He followed a good ways behind the blonde, wondering if she was going to say anything, or maybe he was hoping that she wouldn't. He supposed she would by angry by morning, but he wasn't exactly one to care. She knew that she didn't know him, he could tell that by the way she kept looking back at him curiously, almost like she had forgottten that she had paid for him and they were about to share a room. Johnny really didn't follow by formalities- they didn't even know each others names.

When they had reached the room, Johnny slid the key into the door and opened it. "You really should be thanking me." He finally spoke, before going inside. "If I hadn't pretended to be your significant other, you'd be in jail by now. It's called drunk and disorderly." He informed, and Johnny certainly was one to know, having been arrested for it. With no more words, no introduction, he cracked open the door, reaching his hand around to flip on the light and then step inside. It was a nice room, ten times better than his apartment.

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[calista madison hart]

Calista had enough money to pay for the room and then some. After she paid she began to walk to the room, he had the key and he was walking a few steps behind her. She was not going to say anything, if fact at this point she had no mind to thank him at this point. She should thank him she she felt like doing that but she would rather wait to see if he said anything. Calista arrived to the room before he did and she waited a few seconds and he cam to the door, as he unlocked it "You really should be thanking me." he said and the door opened and he walked in "If I hadn't pretended to be your significant other, you'd be in jail by now. It's called drunk and disorderly." he went on. Calista let out a small laugh and she shrugged as she followed in after him. Once they were both inside she turned and closed the door behind her. She turned around and looked at him “i really should thank you.” she said repeating what he stated. “thank you from saving me from jail.” she said with a small smile forming along her lips.

The room looked like a lot of other hotel rooms. they had two beds a t.v and some drawers to store clothes, if you were staying longer than one night. Then when you entered the room to the right of you was a small bathroom area. Over all it was nice. Calista made her way and sat on the edge of one of the beds. “by the way, what exactly is the name of my so called hero, or shall we just keep this whole thing nameless?” she said. Hero, he was not really a hero but the way he spoke made it sound like he did something big when all he did was save her from jail. People did not usually follow manners and most people were not the least bit polite and i guess you could say Calista fell under those catagories at times but she did like to know people’s names. But, if he didn’t want to tell her then oh well.

Calista’s hands were propping herself up on the bed and she looked at him. She was not stupid she knew why hepretended to be her ‘significant other’ and why he was in the room with her right now. “look, are you gunna join me or am i going to have to beg?” she said.

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tagged: Johnny !
notes: none.

[Johnny Wood]

When it boiled down to it, all Johnny had wanted was a room and a girl for the night. It was this bird that had played along and allowed him exactly what he wanted. Really, it usually wasn't that easy, but Johnny wasn't one to start thanking her. In fact, she was the one who began to thank him, even though he had been slightly sarcastic. Sure, he had saved her from potentially getting arrested, but his true intentions were dirty. When she actually thanked him, Johnny turned his back to her to look around the room, completely disregarding what she said.

It was a nice room, more than he could have bought on his own. It would be a good stay, he predicting, if this girl turned out to be not so bad. At the moment, she was completely wasted, perhaps coming out of it by now, but still generally shit-faced. As much as he could use that to his advantage, it could also get on his nerves, depending on what kind of drunk she was.

"Cut the hero shit. Honestly, I just wanted a place to stay. Plus you look like a lonely drunk girl, I'm not going to deny you of some company." He said, turning to her a bit to give a devilish grin. By just the look of her, Johnny could judge that she was at least a little horny. All people generally were when they got intoxicated. And even if she wasn't exactly horny, she certainly wasn't in the mindset to say no if he pushed for it. But Johnny wouldn't push. He wasn't pathetic enough for that.

"Join you?" He repeated, sitting himself onto the edge of the bed and looking at her mock-curiously. She was going to beg.

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