get high like planes

Louis has been in the VIP section of the night club for about an hour and he was already slightly drugged up. People had come and gone to buy his stuff... a few celebrities had even bought a few ounces of his weed to celebrate some kind of opening they had had earlier. Lou had a table in front of him, his high on cocaine was dying already so he decided to take a few more lines.

Using his knife, he made three lines in front of him with what he called stardust and snorted each one of them perfectly. Feeling the high rush through his veins once more, Lou looked around, fully aware of his surroundings. From a distance, he spotted a beautiful blonde girl and made his way over with his trademark smirk. He didn't look drugged up. His appearance had been spotless now that he knew how to cover it up. To anyone other than his close ones, which were zero at the moment, he looked perfectly fine and well.

"Hey there pretty lady," he greeted with a grin. "What brings you here this nice evening."

The first thing that came to Alice's mind when she entered the club was that french boys were definitely something. And something good. Now, she wasn't the type of girl to sleep around, but no one could deny a bit of flirting was always fun.

As she danced the night away and chatted with other people, she didn't notice the boy until he spoke. Alice turned to him, a smile on her face, and shrugged, "Just looking for a bit of fun, that's all. And you?"

"Bit of fun as well," Lou replied in english, his french accent pretty thick to the english language. But that usually worked in his favor. Apparently most girl like men with eastern European accents and when he traveled the world for a small amount of time, that always helped him to bring woman around.

"Right," Lou said as he wiped his nose from any white substance he might have had. It was a habit of his anyways. "You want to come back with me to the VIP section? It'll be free drinks if you'd like. Maybe you'll spot some celebrities if you're lucky."

Alice smiled at his french accent - it was so sexy on boys, really. "VIP section? Sure, why not," she agreed with a shrug and followed him. It was a bit strange, she didn't get invited to those sections so soon, but she just ignored it. She needed a bit of fun in her life - work was getting boring, once again.

"Can I at least get your name?" she asked him.