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Dare To Love

('83) This was exciting,stuff. I'm Jordana Woods and am a 21 year old party girl I confess with no future or direction in life outside the club. Until, one day something changed the course of my life forever. It was another day of hard partying for me and my girlfriend Lytrell. The idea was simple. Get noticed by the right guy and get him to buy  you a drink. We clearly were at the right place at the right time. My favorite song was blaring out the speakers. So as Lytrell and I made our way to the dancefloor, I spotted 5 guys all in the same hairdo admiring the strippers' flexibility. Okay 4 of them were enjoying it and the 1 seemed so eager to just leave. "Lytrell, it's probably my eyes but is that the Jackson five over there?" I asked nudging her arm. "Sweet baby Jesus it is them! Tell me, how does my hair look?" she asked me. "Forget about your hair and let's just dance." I said. We danced for a minute before the corner of my eye spotted someone approaching me. Thanks for leaving me hanging. I stopped dancing and looked right at the person. It turned out to be Jermaine Jackson. "I couldnt help but notice how sexy you looked dancing." he said huskily in my ear his hands
exploring my curves. Before I could do anything, someone pulled him away from me.

"Jermaine, be more respectful to the young lady!" i knew exactly who that was. Michael was telling him all this stuff about respect while I went to the back of the club where I found Lytrell sniffling cocaine. "Gurl, what are you doing?" I asked her. "Releasing stress and tension. Want?" she offered. I scanned the area and took a couple of sniffs which turned into more than needed. "Your eyes are all red." Lytrell said clearly high. I wasnt doing much better. The door swung open. My eyes were all blurry but  I could tell who that was. "Oh hey,Mr.Michael Jackson. If it weren't for you, I'd be having sex with Jermaine." I said. Every word slurred and I could barely keep my eyes open. "I came to apologize for my brother's uncalled for behavior."his voice was a bit shaky and the situation he was in on having to talk to two okay a girl high on cocaine was making him uncomfortable. "It's cool." I said followed by a hoarse cough. "What's your name?" he asked and I regained some of my brains.  "It's Liz." I lied causing Lytrell to clear her throat hopefully because of the drug filled air and not because of my little lie. "Okay, Liz if you need anything just-" he slipped something in my bag. "Call me." he said and he was gone. "Damn, bitch this is what we need. You have to call him so we can finally, get a new life." Lytrell said excitedly. "I don't know.... What if the wrong somebody finds us?" I said. "But, you're Liz now. And I'll be whoever."she said. I pondered a  bit. "Jordana come on! We live together, ride together, die together. And we have to escape this life." she begged. "I'll see." I said letting that be my final answer. Maybe she was right. This was exciting stuff.

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