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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 20:18:51 GMT -8
"I'll always hurt," she murmured, leaning in to kiss his forehead. She paused for a moment, unsure if she wanted to answer. "I've been doing this since I was thirteen," she said quietly. "It's tax free and I earn more an hour doing this than I ever would at Breadstix. I have a normal job, anyway. This is my second job, for rent and everything." She shrugged and went to release her dog from the bathroom. Automatically he jumped up and sniffed all over Blaine. Ali pushed him away as she crawled into bed and cuddled with Blaine. "Goodnight," she yawned.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 20:26:56 GMT -8
Blaine had already been asleep, though heard her explanations in his mind, which corresponded into his sleep. Giving a small whimper to his dream, the teen curled up, hugging himself as he entered the fetal position and continued on in his dream-filled sleep.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 20:30:16 GMT -8
Ali quickly fell asleep as well, though it was a dreamless sleep, and she woke up a few times, once for the phone, once for the door (in that case she was extremely careful not to wake Blaine), and once because she was hungry. She cleaned up a little, too, and turned the TV off, then returned to Blaine and went to bed again, and she didn't wake up until the morning.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 20:34:25 GMT -8
Blaine slept all through the night without a disturbance, though frowned as his dream changed as Ali left the bed the few times. He shifted a lot ontop of the covers to get comfortable, but other than that, he didn't move much.
In the morning, he woke, whimpering and holding his head. "Ow... Crap," he whined, looking over at where Ali was sleeping. "Mommy Ali...? Do you have anything for headaches, or... hangovers?" That's so weird for him to say; he only had ONE beer, and he had a hangover. Poor kid...
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 20:45:07 GMT -8
Ali woke up automatically, and got up quickly. "Sure, I'll be right back." She left, and then returned, bearing a large glass of ice water and tylenol. "Drink slowly," she ordered as she set both on the nightstand. "When you finish that, drink more." She sighed and took a shower while he did that, then went out and made breakfast for them. If pizza could be considered breakfast. Once it was in the oven, she went back to her room and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Pizza's in the oven, so... you'll have breakfast. Um... Saturdays are really busy for me, so... You should probably go before the traffic starts."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 20:57:20 GMT -8
Taking the Tylenol and cold water, he did as he was told, eyes closed as he drank the water slowly. "Ow, ow, ow, ow..." He whined, pressing the heels of his hands into his temples, trying to stifle the pain. "I'll leave when I think I can drive..." Blaine murmured, stumpling to the door, then to the kitchen.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 21:05:27 GMT -8
While Ali was going around doing... God only knows what, one of her clients came in without even knocking and started going towards the spare bedroom, though he paused when he saw Blaine. "She's working early," he mused, leaning against the wall. Ali came out soon after and stumbled as she bent to fix her heels. "O-Oh, er... Blaine, this is Anthony. Anthony, Blaine... You can go ahead and get ready, I'll be there in a minute..." Of course a client came in while Blaine was hungover. "Sorry, I'm gonna have to take this. He tips really well..." She kissed his cheek and practically pranced into the bedroom.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 21:13:21 GMT -8
Blaine was standing in front of the oven, though looked at the door as the client walked in. "Yes, she does work early, now get your ass the hell out of here. My time's not up," he growled when Ali had left to go to the bedroom. "I've been here all night, and I intend to get ever minute I can out of thise." Walking over to Anthony, he pointed to the room. "We slept together all night, and we just got up to eat before we go at it again." Well... he wasn't all that good at it, but he was trying to be intimidating.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 22:20:52 GMT -8
Ali stared in horror at first, then glared. "Blaine, if you're going to be like that... you owe me over a thousand dollars now. I'm thinking $1,200, maybe $300." She turned to Anthony. "Don't worry, he's gay. I probably couldn't get him hard if I tried." She shrugged and looked back to Blaine. "If you wanna eat and have sex, I'm all for it, but if not, leave me and my clients to do our business." She led Anthony to the bedroom, and then she quickly returned to Blaine's side. She glared, and didn't try to fix it. "If you don't want me to prostitute myself, pay me a hundred bucks an hour. Otherwise, leave me the hell alone. Blaine, I know you care about me, but I need this money. So just don't interfere with it. I enjoy it, anyway. I love sex." Why try to hide it, really? "Now, if you'll excuse me... I'll be done... sometime. Save me a few slices of pizza, please." And then she disappeared into the bedroom.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 7:55:33 GMT -8
Blaine glared back at Ali, shaking his head. "I'll pay as much as I can to keep you away from these sleeze-ball men, Ali." Despite his raging headache, he couldn't eat, nor could he stand to be in this house any longer. "Fine. You do your thing, and I'm gonna just overlook it. You're too nice to be tangled in all of this crap." When she walked away, he did the same, mumbling to himself as he snatched the door open and slammed it closed behind him. Storming to his car, he opened that door open angrily, and slipped into the driver's seat, his knuckles white from gripping the steering wheel. He'd be out of there... sooner or later...
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 9:44:25 GMT -8
Ali winced when she heard the door slam but she went on with her "work." After Anthony left, Ali wandered outside, staring at Blaine's car with a quirked brow. Of course, she was completely over their spat, having just earned a few hundred bucks and some drugs. "Blaine, baby," she called silkily, like a lover calling back her angry partner (it somewhat applied). "Come inside, please? I'll make it up to you..." She wouldn't make him pay, of course, unless he wanted to. She just wanted him to get the hell in the house and away from the car.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 9:50:02 GMT -8
When he saw Anthony leave, some of his anger was relieved, though when he heard Ali's voice, he stiffened again. "Ali, get the hell away from me." He snapped at the windshield, tears now freefalling down his face. "I don't want you anywhere near me after that guy's touched you." Blaine then put the key in the ignition, and revved the engine. "I'm going back to my dorm... I'm not gonna tell Kurt I was here."
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 9:58:33 GMT -8
Ali stared with wide eyes, then looked down at the ground. She couldn't let him see how much that hurt. She looked back up with a pained expression and sighed. "You really shouldn't drive..." Screw that. She trotted over to his car and took the keys out of the ignition--forcefully, if she had to. "You're not driving. I don't care what you do to get back. You can walk, get a cab... or you can stay. But you're not driving." She strutted back into the house, dangling his keys in his view tauntingly until she was out of sight. Then she took the car key off and slipped it into her bra.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 10:01:07 GMT -8
Blaine struggled to keep the key in, though let out a loud curse when she walked way. "Ali, give me back my keys!" He snarled, throwing open the door before he slammed it and raced to the door. "Give me back that damn key, Ali. I'm not kidding! I'm fine to drive, I just want to go home!" Ooooooh, he was really mad...
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 11:00:06 GMT -8
Ali turned back and glared at him playfully. "I'll give you back your keys if you sit the hell down and eat and take a shower after. And don't forget to drink a lot of water or juice or something." She ushered him to the kitchen and sat him down, then put the pizza tray in front of him. "Eat." It was a quick, simple order. She disappeared into the bedroom and took a shower, then came out and stood over him with her hands on her hips. "Are you eating?"
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