It was another night. Another night working a pointless job. Another night not wanting to do what she is actually good at. Another night just wasted. The pale female shook her head as she continue to waitress tables. That was until her gay best friend came busting through the doors to her job. "Roxanne! What the hell are you doing here?! We should be at the party looking at hot males." Roxy headed turned very quickly. No one ever calls her Roxanne. She don't even remember the last time someone called her that. She smirked, and then shook her head. [b "I can't exactly go anywhere SINCE I'm working."] Her comment was very dry, and then she looked around. Her friend, Paul, was right. She shouldn't be here right now. She could be having the time of her life.
She giggled. Then looked at her manager, and gave him a peace sign. [b "I'm out of here. I could be doing better with my life, and this ain't it."] She smirked as she threw her apron at him, wrapped her arm around Paul's and basically skipped out of the restaurant.
[b "Well thanks for getting me out there. I can go home now."] Roxy was a little concerned when Paul was just glaring at her. "Did you think I just did that just because?" He cocked an eyebrow at her, and then she blinked. She was quite surprised. She didn't really think that he would want to go, but she can tell from the look her was giving her, that he actually did want to go. [b "Fine. But I do have to go back and change."]
Roxy arrived at her house, and then she ran up to her room. [b "I'll be back!"] She went to her closet and was pushing through each outfit, rather fast at that. She didn't know what she was going to wear. She knew it was a party, but she loved all eyes on her when it comes to this party. She finally decided that she would wear some jean shorts, a polka dot bra, and put a jacket over her outfit. Roxy looked at herself, and smiled. [I Perfect!]
She walked back downstairs, and Paul whistled at her. Roxy laughed and just rolled her eyes. [b "Oh shut up and lets go!"] Once they got to the party, Roxy realized there were going to be a lot of people here. After all, there was a band that just got done preforming. Roxy smiled and was rejecting every guy that tried to get with her. Paul told Roxy he was going to go socialize. Roxy nodded her head, and then she sat at the counter, and ordered a drink. While she was sipping, she heard a voice. Her bright blue eyes flickered over, and saw a male that was talking to her. But it wasn't just any male. It was one of the males from the band. Roxy could feel her heart beating against her chest really hard. But she needed to act cool, and not blow this.
[b "Well, I did just get here. But so far so good!"] Roxy smiled her white pearl teeth at her and then she smiled. [b "Now now. You are a famous guy, talking to me on normal me. Wouldn't want you to talk to someone else that is worth your time?"] Roxy looked at him, realizing that her eyes were glued to him. Roxy bit on her lip, as she looked him up and down. And just from her observing.. He looked really rough. If something was going on, Roxy was always the type of person to help out. She bit on her lip, as her eyes trailed back up to his eyes.