( D'awww. A cl*censored*ic. <3 )

Like you? Bade mumbled in his head, and he returned the hand-clutch. "Don't worry, Charlotte." he said softly, smiling warmly. "They're all pretty much under control. Nothing's gonna happen to anyone. Now, let's cross this street." And with that, he yanked Charlotte forward, launching the both of them into the road. He ran, just ran.

Charlotte stumbled over her feet a couple times, but besides that things went pretty well. She didn't get hit by a car, for one thing, and she was with Bade. She blinked, looking around as she tried to figure out where they were. Her legs were shorter than Bade's, so she had a little trouble keeping up, but it wasn't too bad.

{ Like, omg. o3o I just remembered that she killed Stephan. /facepalm }

{ Mhmmm <3 }

( LMAO.
That was indeed a facepalm moment. c: )

"Alright," Bade panted, running a hand through his black hair. He wanted to dye it white again, but Charlotte had white hair, so people would laugh. "we made it. Now, we, uh," He looked around, pursing his lips, and then pointed to a rather eerie-looking road. "we go that way. It's concealed, so no one really goes that way."

"You're scared," Bade laughed, leading her into the road. "I can't believe it. Really, we're just going down a dark-looking road to get to a club,"

Bade mussed Charlotte's hair lightly, murmuring, "I wouldn't go this club if it wasn't, honey," He started walking faster, getting even more excited with every step he took. Pulse happened to be one of the best clubs he'd ever been to.

{ He would be. xD }

Charlotte chuckled and walked alonside him, enjoying the warmth of being with Bade. Her head was buzzing with thoughts that were bursting to be said. "So," Charlotte said, looking at him in the corner of her eyes. "How much longer do we have to walk?"

( Yuh. xDD )

"Not too long," Bade answered, pointing at the blue light coming through the trees. If Russell actually found his way to the club, he'd laugh at him. It wasn't that hard to find, but still. He walked up behind a small line of people, hand in his pocket.

Charlotte walked up with him, eyes flickering to the faces of the other people. Immediate distaste ran through her as she spotted a tall, long-legged thin blonde girl with brown roots. She was with a cluster of other girls, laughing and talking animatedly as she waited her turn in line. The light made it obvious she had a fake tan; the girl looked like she had rolled in cheetos.

Charlotte made a noise of disgust and pulled out her fake ID. She pried her eyes away from the girl and looked at her feet to avoid having to look at anyone.

( ROLLED IN CHEETOS! xDDD
I'd lick her if she'd rolled in hot Cheetos, I sware. o____o -obsessed- )

Bade, however, was having trouble keeping his eyes off the other girls. Except for the phony girls, like the one with the spray tan. He ducked his head, staring at Charlotte instead. When did she get so short?

When Charlotte pulled out her ID, Bade waited until the bouncer had approved it to take out his own. People-watching had paid off, and now he just worked with experience. "Let's go," Bade said a little excitedly, pulling Charlotte into the club. Inside, there was loud music, more attractive and skanky-looking girls, and people drinking. Lots of drinkers.

{ I'd likc her if she rolled in chocolate. :D }

{When did she get so short? ;C -thunks Bade over the head- }

Charlotte grinned, the strobe lights making her vision go weird for a moment. The beat of the music pulsed through her brain as she watched other people dance, laugh and enjoy themselves. The smell of alcohol was thick in the air, but she didn't mind at all.

She started to wander off towards the bar, towing Bade behind her. 

{ OMG. Bade should totally mmake out with the cheetos-girl. xD 

I would pee myself laughing. Literally.

Charlotte - " >:C -rolls in cheetos.- He like me now? D: "  } 

( When Bade got taller, duh.
Didn't I mention before that Bade disliked phony girls? D:
xDD I think Bade would prefer to stay away from her then, though. His excuse: "I...don't want to smell like Cheetos. Thanks, though." )

Bade threw his head back and laughed. "Already want to get drunk, huh?" he said, and then his attention wandered to a few girls in the corner, as well as the music, the smell of random perfumes, and some people who looked familiar. He pulled his attention away from those distractions, focusing on Charlotte. "Okay, let's start out with something light, okay?" Bade suggested, smiling and walking up next to her.

{ Yes, you did mention that before. :B

But he'll be drunk. That soooo makes it not count. xD

Kidding. o__o I don't care HOW drunk you are; making out with a pylon is not cool. }

Charlotte smirked, sliding into a seat. "Sure, sure," she said with a chuckle. "Something light..." She rolled her eyes, and then turned to him, smiling. "What are you getting?"

( LMAO.
Mmkay. So, like, no plastic girlies. :P )

"Mike's Hard-slash-light...uh," Bade sat down next to Charlotte, staring at the choices. A bartender was already there, waiting for Bade to finish his sentence. "cranberry lemonade." he said, smiling. Then, they both glanced at Charlotte, waiting for her choice.

"I'll have that too," Charlotte said slowly with a cautious smile. She didn't drink often, so she hardly knew the names of many types of alcohol, nor did she want to sit there thinking for an hour. "Sounds good," She let her eyes drift to a table in  a dark corner, where an oddly familiar boy was sitting alone. Her eyes snapped back to Bade imediately when the boy lifted his head and looked at her.