Natalie enters the apartment. It was nice and spacious. She dropped her bags as soon as she entered and just glanced around. It was a blank canvas, a new start, and she was excited to see where it would bring her.
Natalie came into her house, dropping her stuff off in her room and then changing into some clothing. She put on a bright red dress, with a white fuzzy Shaw that could go with her to cover it up. Her lips were then covered in a red color to match the dress and she topped it all off with black heels that were hard for most people to walk in. After changing she would then leave her apartment.

Natalie pulled her brother through the door, dragging him and leaving him on the couch.
She sighs and watches as he lays passed out before she leaves to head back to the party.
She sighs and watches as he lays passed out before she leaves to head back to the party.
Tiffany led Jack to the apartment. "Oh thank you kind sir, you sucessfully escorted me home." She said putting her hands in her chest and batting her eyelashes.
Jack smiled. "Of course, my lady." He said playfully and with a bow. "Anytime."
She grinned. "Well please, take this as a token of my thanks." She said giving him a peck on the cheek.
"If you need anything else." He said as he handed her a blank card with nothing but a phone number. "All you have to do is call."
She smiled and took the card. "Why thank you, goodnight." She said as she closed the door and glanced at the drunk boy on the couch befkre shrugging and walking to Angela's room, giving it a personal touch.
Jack turned around and walked back to where the party was.
Angela went into the apartment, not noticing the boy asleep on the couch she went into her room.
Her room was now black and everything inside glowed brightly in an array of colors. "Surprise!" Tiffany yelled.
Angela covered her eyes slightly, turning on the light to find it did nothing for the room. "Tiffany, this is great, you know i love black light posters and stuff, but this is-how am I gonna sleep like this?" She asked.
Tiffany chuckled. "I'm kidding." She said as everything changed back to normal, she was in pajama shorts and a tank top. "I'm going to bed though." She said with a giggle jumping into the bed.
Angela chuckled and quickly changed into some pajama pants and a long sleeved shirt as she slid into her side of the bed. "You're so weird." She said with a giggle as she turned off the light and tried to sleep, maybe having Tiffany here would make this a lot easier, or maybe harder. It would really depend on her mood, she thought with a laugh as she went to sleep.
Angela woke up and took a shower, after she had gotten out she went into the upper living-room that had the dance bar and mirrors. She was dressed in a black leotard, point shoes, and a hoodie. She had her headphones in as she began her ballet warm-ups, silently.
Dalton rose from the couch, "Hey sexy." He says with a large smirk on his face as he scanned Angela from top to bottom. He was in nothing but his underwear and his muscles gleamed.
Angela didn't seem to notice him with her headphones in as she continued to dance.
Dalton stood up and walked right behind her as she danced, continuing to eye her down. He towered above her.
As Angela did a turn she came face to face with Dalton and lost her footing, falling back to the floor. "W-what are y-you d-doing?" She asked scooting away from him a bit, suddenly feeling very self conscious.
He smiles a large swoon worthy smile and looks down at her, offering her his hand to help her get back up. "You are a beautiful dancer." He tells her, as he tries and makes eye contact.
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