face it tiger, you just hit the jackpot... the fame and glamour don't last but so what? i'm going to enjoy the ride as long as i can. this is everything i ever wanted... isn't it?... this time little mary jane's in the spotlight!... like scarlet o'hara said, tomorrow is another day!... danger is my middle name. it's monogrammed on all my towels... go get 'em, tiger.
if they only knew... i had to laugh, because i knew if i started crying i'd never be able to stop.
“Sorry, ma’am,” Bucky’s figured out by now that headphones mean ‘NO, THANKS’ but the trains are the first thing that fuckin’ changed &call him SUSPICIOUS ( you’d be right )but somethin’ isn’t sittin’ right ‘bout the pair who got on after she did.
Head tips toward the car’s sliding doors, a gentle incline once he’s sure he’s got at least part of her attention.
“You know them ?”
she’s not unused to receiving unwanted attention. working late nights, if not at the diner, then some bar serving drinks in short skirts attracted a lot of sleazy men. green eyes quickly glance towards the doors and back, grip around her handbag tightening inadvertently. her usually high pitched voice is much lower as she responds, ❛ they hang around where i work. ❜
