another one bites the dust. ZARAH.

[Felix Saporta]

Stumbling out of the cinema Felix Saporta grinned at his other friends who seemed to be obtaining the last possible spaces of the steps left, right and center. Pirates of the Caribbean 3 had just been showing much to Felix’s amusement so of course, he’d had to call up a few friends to go and see it. “Naomie Harris is actually buff.” Felix commented, grinning as he was hit on his shoulder by his friend Olivia. “You liarr! You know that you loved Depp secretly, right?” Olivia asked, smirking all the same. “Savvy. Oh but of course lass, there has never been a finer captain.” Felix began. “Then captain who?” Liv asked, running a hand through her hair as the other members of the group walking along side them. “Saporta.” “Saporta?” “Aye, lass, Captain F. Saporta.” Felix told her, slinging an arm around her shoulder and pulling her closer. “Oh really?” “yea, you’ll have to come closer to sample the flying Dutchman, though.” Felix laughed and in return he was hit on the shoulder again.

Felix glanced around noticing his other friends, Robin, Dominic and McKenzie. “Where are we actually going?” Felix asked none of them in particular, sticking his hands back into where they always seemed to be. His pockets, obviously. Felix glanced around the place, it was getting tons darker by now and although the sun seemed to still be ablaze Felix wasn’t feel particularly warm. “Wherever.” McKenzie told him and Felix glanced over at her. “Well, Kenz, I think I’m off. Now you can either accept that your father was a pirate and a good man, or me, I could just leave you there to drown.” Felix said, in all seriousness. Felix seemed able to quote the Pirates of the Caribbean movies every time he saw one of them, it was a terrible habit.

“Where are you going?” Robin and McKenzie chimed in. “Oh la la.” Felix replied, nodding. “No, seriously?” Robin asked him, raising an eyebrow. “Oh fucking la la!” Felix confirmed, grinning. “You’ll probably drown yourself in that alcohol.” McKenzie added, rolling her eyes. “I’ll call you later.” Felix said as a goodbye, nodding at them all. With this Felix turned to his left and began to walk up the road, frowning now at the fact of being left alone. It wasn’t that he minded exactly, just that he didn’t really care for the idea of being like a loner all night. No worries, he was sure he’d find someone to hang around with.

Felix moved his way to the front of the small queues in no time at all, finally looking around the place. Felix, believe it or not had found himself some sort of life and didn’t really tend to spend so much money in clubs anymore, It just wasn’t something he was that bothered about in all fairness. Sashaying through the many groups of people and finally settling on a small spot near the back, on some seats Felix sat down deciding to see if he could recognize anyone first. It was a small world, after all.

Entering the club had never been a problem for Felix. Infact, getting out was the hard part.

[Zarah Hurley]

"That guy's fit. No, I mean it Zarrrrrr don't roll your eyes at me. He's really fit. Fitter than any guy in here. Do you reckon I could pull him? I bet I could. I mean, none of the girls are all over him yet. What do you think Zarrrrr?" Gemma had been drinking. A lot. Again. No suprise there really. And Zarah began to wonder why she was even hanging around with Gemma right then. In fact, why had she ever hung around with Gemma in the first place? No reason really, she'd just been one of her mum's friend's daughter and they'd know each other for wayyy too long. Zarah could only really stand her when she was drunk. When both of them were drunk. "Zarrrrrrrrrrrrr what do you think?" The one thing Zarah couldn't stand was the way Gemma added so many r's on to the end of her name anyone would think she was growling or something. "I don't know, sure why dont you just go over and ask him? It'll be a whole lot more helpful that standing her asking my opinion." Zarah pointed out downing her vodka shot and ordering another straight away. She was here to pretty much get bladdered.

Zarah watched as Gemma disappeared into the crowd, heading towards the guy and sighed with relief. Finally maybe she could get pissed in peace, that would have been nice. She'd definitely been drinking a bit too much lately, her hangovers would tell her that. But with her Dad and Mum out of town she'd been going a little crazy. Who cared though? She was seventeen and would do whatever the hell she wanted. If the guy behind the bar would serve her after she talked him into it, so be it. Tonight would definitely be fun. She scanned around the room wondering who the hell she was going to talk to now. Okay, so Gemma was annoying but at least she looked like she had friends when she was around. At least she wasn't alone. So to be fair, she wasn't too gutted when she saw Gemma coming back in her direction. "Whats wrong?" Zarah asked her when she was in hearing length. "He has a girlfriend" Gemma replied, getting her drink which she'd left by the bar and downing some of it easily. They were good drinkers the pair of them.

Before long they were both in the middle of the crowd and had been through a couple more drinks. Gemma was more tolerable now that Zarah was a bit over the alcohol limit. Suddenly, Gemma grabbed hold of Zarah's hand and pointed at some guy that was there. Zar blinked and looked and Gemma and then the guy and back again. What about him? "Now he is fit. So, so, so fit. And y'know.... I think he's a bit famous as well. I swear he's like some guy from a band's son or something." Gemma shouted into Zarah's ear and then she realised who it was. Felix. Geesh, like Gemma would have a chance with all the girls he could get in here. Most people actually knew whose son he was for a start and to be fair, Gemma wasn't drop dead gorgeous or anything. Just normal like Zarah thought of herself. "I know him" Zar shouted back into Gemma's ear and she could have sworn that Gemma half-squealed. "I'm going to fix my face" She heard her friend say and with that she'd disppeared towards the loos. Zarah had no choice but to go and talk to Felix. haha. Right okay, she wanted to talk to him. Slowly she made her way over there.

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[Felix Saporta]

Before long Felix had stolen several people’s drink and had even had some girl crawl over to him. “you, you.. You?” Felix had raised his eyebrows at her. “I, I, I!” Felix had replied mimicking, smiling at the same time though. “Wentz?” Felix narrowed his eyes. “No.” “McCoy?” “No.” “Stump?” “For fuck’s sake, no!” Felix had mouthed, “It’s Saporta.” Felix told the girl, who heaved as if she was going to be sick and Felix edged down along the seat a bit. “Sorry love, nothing personal.” Felix grinned to himself, acting as if the girl had never been there. Come on, sick all over his top would be.. Er, well, off-putting to say the least. Felix noticed someone who seemed to be pretty out of their face, as they put a shot down on the table and looked around the place Felix stole it, drinking it quickly and then putting it back on the table.

“What the fuck..?” The man asked, looking around wide-eyed and suspicious, after that he frowned, getting up and shaking his head vigorously and staggering toward the bar in an un-flattering manner. Felix raised his eyebrow now, looking around the room and leaning back in his chair. Not so long after Felix noticed another slim figure edge closer to him and when he looked up he noticed Zarah. Well, she wasn’t that far away and it wasn’t hard to see her facial details, clothes hair and such! “Oh Em Gee.” Felix shrieked as if he was some sort of fan of hers, “Is that like.. A HURLEY? A REAL LIVING HURLEY?! OHMYGOD.” Felix squealed, jumping up. ”Sisterr!”

Felix slung an arm around her shoulder, pulling her into a hug and kissing her cheek . “Hey love,” Felix said, slightly more clam than he had been before.

[Zarah Hurley]

As Zarah was making her way through the crowd, a boy handed her a drink and she eyed him up. Why the hell was he giving her a drink? Was it like spiked or something. "Here you go Tammy, I got you vodka orange." The guy was obviously off his head and so Zar just decided that she might as well just accept a free drink and be Tammy or whoever he'd bought it for. No harm done eh? "Thanks" She said walking off with the drink and carrying on towards Felix. If Gemma came back right now she wouldn't be so pleased to see her. She'd only obsess over him and not even know whose son he was. Gemma was always complaining because Zar knew all the guys like Deryck and Jared Wentz and now Felix Saporta. But who cared what Gemma thought? Zarah now had vodka orange and now was going to talk to her friend Felix who was known as fun, always.

Taking a sip of the drink, she noticed how strong it was and her head was already spinning at little. And she'd only taken a sip. Blinking she stumbled a little and flashed Felix a grin only for it to be wiped off her face when she heard what he said. This was like a thing the guys had decided to gang together and annoy her everytime they saw her. Dickwads. But then she began to giggle uncontrollably. Her hand went up to her hand and tried to stop the air escaping from her mouth. This only ever happened when she had something to drink and quite a bit too much. Or something was really, really funny. But this time, it was just the alcohol taking effect. "LIKE OH MY GOD..... ISN'T THAT GABE SAPORTA'S SON?!?" Zarah shouted equally as loud as him. Maybe now all the girls would come crawling now they knew for sure he was a Saporta. "ROLL UP LADIES, ROLL UP." Zarah carried on and then burst out laughing again.

As Felix slung his arm around her shoulder, Zarah grinned and felt his kiss on her cheek. She stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek in return. Although she managed to ignore all the looks the girls who had just looked her way when she had shouted roll up. "Hey Felix m'love." Zar said to him and took another sip of her drink. "Foook. This drink is stronggg mann. I'm going to be wasted before this song's over. So we'd better get on the dance floor" Zarah laughed and grabbed his hand that wasn't around her shoulder and began to walk towards the ... well teh dancefloor, duh.

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[Felix Saporta]

“It might be babes. Or is this your imagination, it’s a curious thing really isn’t it?” Felix asked, grinning at her and sticking his hood up at the same time with his free arm. Felix watched as Zarah began to giggle uncontrollably. “I’m supposing you’ll be easier to seduce tonight, then?” Felix joked, looking around the place. It seemed that there were a lot of people all crowded around and some were even looking in the direction of them both. It was funny, Felix himself was only really famous for being a Saporta, although he did have some sort of plans for the future. Felix wrinkled his nose slightly as a waiter passed and he took a drink off the plate, swallowing it very quickly. Felix eyed up the drink Zarah was taking and stole it from her, taking about three sips, shuddering suddenly and then handing it back. ”Fuck, Zarah that shits strong!” Felix declared finally, feeling as if something electric had shot up his spine at a fast pace.

Felix laughed as she kissed him on the cheek, “That wasn’t compulsory. Midget legs.” Felix joked, “Awww, you know I love you really! You and your stumpy legs. Stumpy’s good though!” Felix acknowledged this fact whilst nodding his head fast. ”Dance? Floor? DANCE FLOOR? Dance floor me?” Felix dragged out his sentence, raising an eyebrow slightly at the mere for of it. Felix stuck one hand in his pocket. “Well I don’t know babe..” Felix began, but by this point the had already been dragged off the dance floor. Once they reached it he frowned suddenly, it was a bit wild, a bit of a frenzy and a bit girl packed. Fuck. Felix smirked slightly “Ready, set, go bitch!” Felix smirk deepened.

As some fast paced song came on Felix placed a hand on her wait, grinning at her and hoping to god that she actually complied and wasn’t all. ‘OMG FELIX YOU UTTER WHORE’, not that he’d blame her or anything. On the other hand there were obviously going to be other girls he’d be able to rub backs with if Zarah didn’t want to dance with him. Suddenly, after this mass of thoughts Felix’s colours blew up a bit, becoming more intensified and he laughed over at Zarah. “Dance, dance, we’re falling on the floor to half dimes!” Felix sung, a bit all over the place and not to mention fucking up the lyrics. Twat. “That’s about right, isn’t it?”

[Zarah Hurley]

"Seduce?SEDUCE?" Zarah began to laugh again, if she'd been completely sober she would have managed to say something... a little bit more clever than repeating what Felix had said. But instead she began to laugh again, waggling her finger at him. "Uh-uh. There's been no seducing me tonight Mr. Saporta. I'm just going to have a GOOD time here and then...... then I'm going to go homeeee. I've got an empty house me." Zarah told him and then held her hand over her mouth and began to laugh a little. This was just mental, she began to wonder how much vodka she had had. She couldn't even remember what she'd drank now. With one hand she rubbed her eyes, her head was beginning to hurt a little but nothing that she couldn't cope with. Everything was much louder and people's voices were blurry. Everything was brighter than usual, had someone turned up the lights? And the sounds? She blinked a few times, ready to do whatever was next.

"That's not nice Felix. I'm not stumpy! I'm so not stumpy.... " Zarah paused to giggle. "Like Patrick Stump...." And she began to giggle again. Weird girl. Not that she was saying anything bad about Patrick Stump, even if she was off her head she'd never ever say anything bad about any of the guys from her dad's band. Or any of their friends. They were like step dads to her. "It's my Dad's birthday tomorrow y'know. But he's not coming back... he's away. He's left me on my billy." Zarah began to smile a little, but not that she was happy. She hated the empty hosue, but she was way to drunk to think about anything really. Except Felix. She downed some more of her drink and pulled a face as she had forgotten how strong it was. And then she began to laugh again and shook her head a little as in an attempt to brush the hair from her face not that it'd ever work.

As Zarah found herself on teh dancefloor with Felix she began to laugh as his hands were on her waist. But she wasn't even thinking properly and she began to dance, bobbing her head around to the music. "Wait.... what the fook? Isn't this my Dad's song?" Zarah slurred, downing the last of her drink and then handing it to someone who had their hand out for no reason. She faced Felix and wrapped her arms around Felix's shoulders. "I'm going to tell you a secret Felixxx, but you're not allowed to tell anyone." Zarah said loud enough for him to hear, but hopefully so no one else could. Then she put herself on tip toes again, so she could whisper into his ear. "I think I'm drunk." Zarah whispered and then began to laugh, realising how hot it was in there suddenly. God, she really had drank to much right then.

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