Dynamite || Gang || Accepting

[p u p p e h]

Blake
I take the gun and shove it under my shirt. I had a secret gun holder under there that only my gang knew about. I smile at Amy and follow her out.

[BalletBabeEmie]

||Amy||

I smile and start the car, it's engine roaring like a lion. She smiled and closed the door and fastened her seatbelt, she got out one of her cigarettes and lit it. She blew a couple of puffs and then took the pack of cigarettes towards Blake "Wan't one?" she asked.

[p u p p e h]

Blake:

I shake my head. "Eww, no." I reply, a look of disgust filling my face. I glance over at my motorcycle and start walking towards. "I'm taking my motor. Wanna come?" I ask, shrugging.

[BalletBabeEmie]

||Amy||

I shook my head "Na, but I'll race you!" she yelled and grinned as the engine roared again, she pulled out of her drive and laughed to herself throwing out her cigarette.

[p u p p e h]

Blake:

I smirk and let the engine roar. I take off in full blast, ignorning the speed limit. I decided to give my all, but I actually wanted Amy to win.

[BalletBabeEmie]

||Amy||

I grinned as I left skid marks across the road, she raced through the roads over taking every car in her way. She swore at every car that honked at her, she laughed and drove beside Blake grinning looking at the road.

[baestille]

|>|Was I accepted?|<|

[p u p p e h]

Blake:

I smirk and turn my handles hard. I see the parking lot and roam into it, driving over curbs and such. I pull oddly into a parking space. "You win." I say, jumping off my bike. I rip my helmet off and throw on the ground. I laugh loudly.

[BalletBabeEmie]

(yes I'll add you to the list later)

||Amy||

Amy skidded into the parking lot and opened the door "Awesome" she shrugged and got out and giggled. She walked up to the club door and smiled at the guy standing at the front, he let them in for free. Amy walked in and smiled looking around, the music was loud and the bass low.

[p u p p e h]

Blake:

I approach Amy. I press my lips softly against hers for a few moments. I release, smiling. "Your prize for winning." I explain, shrugging. I turn and make my way onto the dance floor. I begin to dance, my fist in the air pumping to the loud beat.