my ego is bare/open

[paisley ann janson]

[style=font-family:georgia;font-size:35px;font-style:italic;text-shadow: black 1px 1px 1px;color:58ACFA;line-height:90%;] --- take me by the tongue The perks of being famous were probably endless, but the fact that she was here tonight, well it wasn't because of her fame or for a appearance. Surely, she wasn't the only celebrity that was in Alpine Heights in the need of some music to surge through her veins and take control. The eighteen year old, well she loved to dance, and could be doing all three for a long time: dancing, singing, acting, but her bigger moments were shining in acting and singing. She was truly blessed for what she got to do. The saying you never work a day in your life if you enjoy what you're doing was highly prominent in her current day. The eighteen year old, well she could get deep and define what she did to pretty much anyone, but at the same time the more simple and the complete fact was she loved it. Sure anyone that chose the lifestyle could tell you there was the chance that she was going to get photographed and that she needed to be respectful and responsible when she repped herself. She was eighteen though, so she wasn't going to completely forbid herself from having fun! She just couldn't let the fun get in the way and take away from what she represented. She was let into the back of the club, and into a exclusive section, but it didn't mean she didn't find the dancing below more affective in the means of it being fun. She had what she needed tucked away in her purse and took a nice hold to it on her shoulder. she wasn't stupid. Clubs were one of the more enticing places to steal. Being that she wasn't of age to drink and didn't have the drive to do so tonight, well she made her way to the dance floor and like most things she took part in, she got lost in the music. People would say dancing was that of an erotica and well it really could be, but tonight it was her fun and her excercise. She didn't feel obligated to give anyone here a reason to why, and she allowed herself to just be free! Paisley's body swayed to the music in a motion that the beat completely took her over. The eighteen year old startlet, well she wasn't shy when it came to her movements, but she was also avoiding the wrong eyes and company! Well she hoped that anyways. She could feel someone's body heat nearby but kept moving..after all it was a dance floor, but she wasn't planning on being that girl that sexed up on a random unless this person was someone she trusted the heat of this dance, well it wouldn't rise to the level of a fire. The song the dj was currently spinning was, Get it Started by Pitbull featuring Shakira! Something about Shakira, well she always just made you want to move. The song was sexy, but nice at the same time! The eighteen year old, well she was happy that they collaborated and made this little club/radio hit. Though it was beyond that and pry spoke to people in different ways! There would be nothing started...or so she didn't think, at least for her, tonight.[style=background-color:58ACFA;color:black;font-family:georgia; text-transform:uppercase;]tag: open word count: 551 lyric credit: maroon 5notes: (:

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