*[ a good man with a good heart ]*

“You think you know death, but you don’t. Not until you’ve seen it, Really seen it. And it gets under your skin, and lives inside you. You also think you know life. You stand on the edge of things and watch it go by, but you’re not living it, not really. You’re just a tourist. A ghost. And then you see it, really see it. And it gets under your skin and lives inside you, and there’s no escape. There’s nothing to be done, and you know what? It’s good. It’s a good thing. And that’s all I’ve got to say about it”

AJ had come out mostly because he was keeping an eye on Sasha, but mostly because he fancied somewhere to mope where his Dad wouldn’t give him chores to ‘take his mind off things’. The appearance of the redhead was a shock, and he blinked in surprise. “What?” He asked, almost confused as to why she was speaking to him. “Are you talkin to me?” He added, looking around a little.

“Really, I’ve never bin here without it bein filled with underage drug addled rich kids.” AJ snorted. “Sir, is fine. But I sometimes got by Jay.” AJ lied, only Sasha called him Jay-Jay and not by his choice. “And yer name?”

AJ had come out mostly because he was keeping an eye on Sasha, but mostly because he fancied somewhere to mope where his Dad wouldn’t give him chores to ‘take his mind off things’. The appearance of the redhead was a shock, and he blinked in surprise. “What?” He asked, almost confused as to why she was speaking to him. “Are you talkin to me?” He added, looking around a little.

“No I’m gettin a uber, but Sash won’t get in without my help.” AJ said, trying hard not to be as short with the girl as he wanted to be. “Not really, usually I go the clubs further into South Philly. But I was invited.” AJ explained. “How’d you end up here.”

AJ had come out mostly because he was keeping an eye on Sasha, but mostly because he fancied somewhere to mope where his Dad wouldn’t give him chores to ‘take his mind off things’. The appearance of the redhead was a shock, and he blinked in surprise. “What?” He asked, almost confused as to why she was speaking to him. “Are you talkin to me?” He added, looking around a little.

He nodded. “Yeah.. I need to make sure my friend gets home okay.” He explained, not gesturing to Sasha. Because he thought it was best that he didn’t draw any attention to what she was currently doing. “Long island, and I’ll have a straight vodka with ice.” He told the bartender, who nodded as he pushed a twenty across to her. He didn’t bother answering whether or not he drank, because he felt it was obvious. AJ thought he should probably attempt to be a little more charming but he didn’t think he really had it in him right now.

Chris Zylka (IV)

AJ had come out mostly because he was keeping an eye on Sasha, but mostly because he fancied somewhere to mope where his Dad wouldn’t give him chores to ‘take his mind off things’. The appearance of the redhead was a shock, and he blinked in surprise. “What?” He asked, almost confused as to why she was speaking to him. “Are you talkin to me?” He added, looking around a little.

“Nothin.” AJ replied, he had thought about popping one of those new blue things Mike was into, but he had wanted to be able to keep an eye on Sasha. “Well fuck me, can I get yer a drink?” He asked, deciding that a drink with a pretty redhead was better than watching Sasha blow the bouncer for a bag of coke.

i relate to the phrase “chillin like a villain” because it shows that i’m calm but also ready to sin.

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