"I really shouldn't." Lexi said, trying to weasel her way out of the quite fragile corner she was pushed into by him. They may have had talked about the drinking but she really didn't want to drink at all. It was just a drug that almost made everything seem more out of proportion when ever she had just a bit. No would probably be her answer to anything here anyways, it was just unnearving on how someone would just want to get an angel in bed, at almost any cost sometimes. It may have been their good and kind nature with their usual laid back attitude half the time or just the innocence that radiated off of some of them. She would probably have some kind of drink in the end, but that probably be after peer-pressure got the better of her finally.
Diligantly, Joy worked on the large-ish packet she was given to work on. It wasn't like she really wanted to fill out this right now, but she had almost nothing on her right now, she did have to get here on her money. She wished that this was easier but who would answer her prayers, if they would ever be answered. Never had she ever sided with the devil himself, Satan or God the Almighty for the fact she was an outcast almost where ever she searched for comfort; even in her own home. The place that you are suppose to call the place where you belong almost against all odds, but they could give her almost nothing to begin with. No love, no affection, not even a bit of attetion as a baby. It was just odd on how she was even still alive to this day, probably a miricale for the fact that she was even out of their grasp right now.
((Sorry. I've been somewhat busy.))

