Aiden and Jade, the story of Sid and Nancy, chapter 1
"Oh c'mon Pat, I know you got some bud in you room somewhere, I'll pay ya double too." I listened as Jade attempted to get us some weed, from our friend Patrick who lives a couple doors down. "Screw you!" She suddenly screamed. Guess he didn't have none.
She stood up and pulled on her tight black jeans and dark gray tube top while I layed on the bed in nothing but my boxers. "C'mon fat ass," She threw my shirt at me.
"Where you goin'?" I asked. "We're goin' to see Cathi, I need to get high." I rolled my eyes and pulled on my jeans and t-shirt.
She grabbed her ankle high black scuffed boots and put them on.
While I was searching for my leather jacket, I saw her go over to the bag of money which was kept under the bed and pull out a wad of money. "What do you think your doin'?" I asked her as I pulled on the jacket.
She glared at me, her eyes smudged with thick eyeliner, "What does it look like? We ain't gonna get that shit for free."
I flared out the collar and cocked an eye brow. "Since when do you pay for anything?"
She smirked and said, "Just hurry the fuck up," She grabbed her jean jacket with the Sex Pistols patch on the arm and we were gone.
"Where is she?" I asked, pulling a cigarette out of my pocket.
"Where do you think? Pins and Needles, duh."
"Good thing, I really need to get wasted." We ran across the open street and made it to the punk rock club.
We saw the blond headed girl standing infront. "Cathi, get your ass over here, girl!" Jade hollered. She turned around and started walking towards us with a slight smirk on her face. She was wearing all black leather, nothing unusal there.
"Let me guess," She dug her hand into her back poacket, "You want some blunt?"
She pulled out something wrapped in an M&M wrapper. "Hell fuckin' yeah, how much?"
Cathi smiled, "For you, fifty."
"Done deal!" I snatched the money out of her hands and handed it to Cathi.
"What, Pat was tired of givin' you your profits?" She asked.
Jade rolled her eyes, "That guys an ass hole." They laughed and we walked inside where a punk band was already on stage playing.
We walked up to the bar and got some drinks.
She stood up and pulled on her tight black jeans and dark gray tube top while I layed on the bed in nothing but my boxers. "C'mon fat ass," She threw my shirt at me.
"Where you goin'?" I asked. "We're goin' to see Cathi, I need to get high." I rolled my eyes and pulled on my jeans and t-shirt.
She grabbed her ankle high black scuffed boots and put them on.
While I was searching for my leather jacket, I saw her go over to the bag of money which was kept under the bed and pull out a wad of money. "What do you think your doin'?" I asked her as I pulled on the jacket.
She glared at me, her eyes smudged with thick eyeliner, "What does it look like? We ain't gonna get that shit for free."
I flared out the collar and cocked an eye brow. "Since when do you pay for anything?"
She smirked and said, "Just hurry the fuck up," She grabbed her jean jacket with the Sex Pistols patch on the arm and we were gone.
"Where is she?" I asked, pulling a cigarette out of my pocket.
"Where do you think? Pins and Needles, duh."
"Good thing, I really need to get wasted." We ran across the open street and made it to the punk rock club.
We saw the blond headed girl standing infront. "Cathi, get your ass over here, girl!" Jade hollered. She turned around and started walking towards us with a slight smirk on her face. She was wearing all black leather, nothing unusal there.
"Let me guess," She dug her hand into her back poacket, "You want some blunt?"
She pulled out something wrapped in an M&M wrapper. "Hell fuckin' yeah, how much?"
Cathi smiled, "For you, fifty."
"Done deal!" I snatched the money out of her hands and handed it to Cathi.
"What, Pat was tired of givin' you your profits?" She asked.
Jade rolled her eyes, "That guys an ass hole." They laughed and we walked inside where a punk band was already on stage playing.
We walked up to the bar and got some drinks.
