Post by Jack O'Riley on Jun 28, 2009 23:20:30 GMT -6
Jackie boy was tired, since he couldn't sleep and didn't really want the girl next to him spending the night he kicked her out and then threw on a gray wife beater, a pair of dark wash jeans and his boots. At first he just drove around and then when he couldn't find a reason to drive anymore he stopped at a gas station to get a six pack and fill up, and then headed to the vacant lot. He came here a lot to think or when he needed alone time he would bring his guitar. Usually though he 'disposed' of a few things that he really didn't need to be found. He turned off the car and let the roof down. It was around midnight and although this was the earliest he ever spent the night alone, aside from the blonde earlier on, he liked it. He got out and leaned over the door into the back to get the six pack of fosters and laid out on the hood of the car. He uncapped his first beer and took a long swig.