Love in Drugs, Sex, and Razorblades
Author's Note: hey my fans :) so I haven't updated in awhile but guess who is finally on break? This chick! lol So yeah obviously this isn't an update of my Cassie x Ville story. I've had a lot going on with searching for jobs and school and family problems so my apologies for the lack. Anywho I'll be updating my Cassie x Ville story soon but this right here is something completly different. This is a fanfiction for Tracy and Evie from one of my favorite movies, Thirteen. So yeah if you haven't seen the movie, here is a link to the basics about it: http://www.foxsearchlight.com/thirteen/
Tracy's POV
I followed Evie Zamora, the one and only. With her piercings and revealling clothes, she strutted across the campus towards the bathroom. I watched her walk and tried to copy her every move, and it all started with a comment.
"Cute shirt.." she muttered, not turning her back once.
"Thanks," I replied sorta shocked. "Cute belt."
She blinked and turned around to face me. Her eyes ran over me from blonde hair, blue eys, long legs, slim fit t, and knock off converse. I blinked innocently, looking at her belly button ring, peeking through her corset, flowing brunette hair, foreign and glowing skin, and piercing brown eyes. A smile graced her features.
When she gave me her number, I figured I'd made it into the cool crowd. I had no idea what would come with that.
3 Months Later, Evie's POV
Did you know that if you inhale computer duster, your face goes numb? Me and Tracy learned that through experience. She picked it up off her desk and tossed it next to me, as i changed the balls on my tongue ring, stolen from Red Balls. I raised my eyebrows. She picked it back up, pushed back the lever and inhaled the pressurized air. I watched as she let it out and began giggling. I laughed histerically and sat down on the bed. I took the bottle from her and inhaled deeply.
A few puffs later, we were both numb, giggly, and feeling crazy.
Tracy ran her long, pale fingers over her cheek. "Hit me."
I slapped her hard across the face. A small whimper came out but she only laughed harder. "I can't feel anything!!" A few punches and slaps ended with bruises and cuts. But we didn't care, we never did.
No matter the pain or the danger we put ourselves into, we loved what we were doing. Nothing could stop us. Not even her mother, Brooke, or the law. We were unstoppable. Until Tracy decided to push me back to the life I had before. I created what she had become and what did she do? She left me. But I don't need her.. I don't need anyone.
NO One's POV
A blonde and a brunette, blue eyes met brown, hoops through their bellybutton, and two tongues stuck out with barbells pierced through the middle. Both girls had gotten into some trouble over the past three months. Piercings, sex, drugs, crime. Did they care? No. They were just having fun. Nothing wrong with that right? Evie and Tracy were inseperable from the first day they met. It all started with a change of clothes. Evie introduced Tracy to the life of getting high and not giving a fuck. Tracy showed her pain and love.
It all happened so fast..