Thanks so much, everyone who reviewed, favorited, or added me to their alerts! This is my first fanfiction I actually have an incentive to type down ^^;;.

Im gunna try to post at least one/two chapters every one or two weeks. Being in College is drivin me nuts.

" Golly, are you sure you have enough clothes?" Sookie said as she hung up another stack of clothes on one of the racks I brought

" You can never have enough clothes." I giggled as I kicked another empty box out the door.

Sookie had come over for the past few days to help me unpack, I needed to return the uhaul to the people eventually, no sense throwin money down the drain.

" Shopping sort of helps me…cope. I guess. Its like alcohol, only without the hangover."

"Well I was never one for a lot of drinkin, how about you?"

" Ah I stopped a couple months ago."

"Didn't like who you were when you were drunk?"

"Hell, I loved myself when I was drunk, it was other people that had the problem."

She started to laugh.

" Dang girl, a lot of this stuff looks expensive, and still have tags on them!" She read a tag off of a sweet pair of Jimmy Choos. " $500 dollars!"

" ooo yeah, those are a good pair. I bought two sets cause I wear the other pair A LOT"

She looked shocked " You spent over a thousand dollars on two pairs of shoes? I cant even pay that to get my driveway refilled with gravel. Where do you get the money, if you don't mind me askin?"

A box of shoes suddenly fell over and spilled everywhere.

" Adrian, everytime I ask about your past, even little questions, you knock over or break something." She walked up to me with a concerned look on her face. I tried to smile.

" Sook, your like my best friend now, but im really not ready to talk about stuff yet, just give me time, alright?"

" I understand Adri."

I smiled. Sookie was such a good person. All of the people I had met in my life only pretended to care because they were either afraid of me, or just wanted money. Maybe I belonged in this dingy little town.

" Hey! Looks like were all done!" Sookie exclaimed dustin her hand off on her shorts.

" Sweet! Now, where's a good place to get furniture."

" Well there's a place in shreveport, but its almost dark and I really don't want to anywhere near there."

"Why?"

" Well there's this vampire bar called fangtasia, and lets just say I don't really like the owner,and being there just brings back nasty memories."

" Okay, well, im kind of sick of sleeping in this sleepin bag so im just run there and get a bed, and worry about a dresser and all that bull tomorrow."

" are you sure you don't want me to go with you? I can ask sam for the night off"

"I would never make you do something you don't wanna, go to work, ill be alright, me and my freaky self."

I smiled and gave her a hug, and she left.

I felt a piece of my past come up. Sex, drugs, and rock and roll. And Alcohol the sweet release of the juice.

I needed to blow off some steam. A lot of steam. Time for a night on the town.

Picking out the outfit was easy. A Leather corset, with red silk strings that tied it together.

A metallic black skirt. Short.

Knee high leather boots with stiletto heels. Easy to walk in for a veteran heeler.

Sexy smoky eyes. Pouty pink lips. Stay away from the generic pale skin and red lipstick.

Hair wild, untamed, in ringlets and waves.

Time to have some fun.

Using my GPS I found it. It didn't look like much outside. Black doors and a red overhang. A pale woman stood at the door, iding and looking over the Fangbangers that cloistered around the door, checking the ID's with weary eyes.

"Why are you here?"

" Now that is the question that has boggled philosophers for thousands of years."

"Let me see some ID."

Easy. I took my wallet off the chain on my skirt and showed it to her.

" Hmm. Long way from New York. Why are you really here?"

She handed my ID back and I smirked.

" Im just here to get alittle tainted."