You Don't Need To Hide My Friend; Adele/Meds

[Nivek Alestaire Diesira]

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Nivek decided he needed to get out of the house. He'd basically lived in his studio for the last four days and his sister Arwen was threatening to drag him to a lamaze class if he didn't get out and go do something. Considering the whole baby thing was already giving him anxiety he knew better than to risk seeing a live birth video. Besides, it most certainly wouldn't do for him to cause some woman to go into early labour because of his anxiety attack.

So, he'd woken up that morning (albeit with his face stuck to the desk in his studio) with the intent of going to the mall. It wasn't his first choice for a day out but he'd figured he needed to buy some new shirts and pants. His current ones were all but falling off of him since he'd begun experimenting with drugs again. The cocaine in particular had made him a lot more productive and he'd sometimes go a day or two without eating.

He sighed softly to himself as he got a speedy shower and picked out a black dubstep shirt, a pair of Arwen's black skinny jeans, and his Supras. He dried his hair and slipped on his glasses before putting a rubber bracelet around his wrist. After making sure Arwen was still sleeping he left a scribbled note on the bathroom mirror and grabbed his wallet. He locked the door behind him and headed out for his 90's Spyder Eclipse. One of the first splurges he made with his big check.

The mall was, mercifully, not too crowded as Nivek headed inside. He took another deep, shaky breath though as he spotted a couple of his former bullies hanging around the food court. Blast it all! Of course those people would be at the mall today. It was their old stomping ground, even in high school, though it had been a while since he'd been last. He smiled pleasantly at them and skirted the larger of the two before he turned into the nearest store. They didn't follow him.

Though, once he got a good look around the store he saw why. He had somehow walked blindly into Victoria's Secret. His chest tightened and his throat constricted as her spotted all of the frilly underwear and lingerie hanging on the racks. He took three steps back and knocked over a mannequin with a loud clatter. Two girls, not much older than he, giggled and pointed at him as he struggled to upright it. His nerves worked overtime as embarrassment seized his chest and mind. He took a step back as one of the workers came around the corner, his brown eyes widened in shock, as he babbled something he hoped made half sense.

Nivek bolted from the store as the two girls began openly laughing at him and he didn't slow until he was halfway across the mall. His years of being a wussy, pasty kid had given him an unfair disadvantage in terms of being health. He struggled to catch his breath and leaned over with his hands on his thighs. His black hair hung down and masked half his face as he forced himself to calm down. Shit, it figures he couldn't even go into public without doing something stupid!

A familiar blonde head caught his attention as he turned around to head for the music store. Adele? He brightened immediately and began worming his way through the thickening crowd in hopes of speaking to her. He hadn't seen her since the night they slept together, two weeks ago, and he hadn't heard from her either. Well, except for a few times in the Seattle chat. It seemed she was busy and he never pressed for them to hang out again. Mostly because, despite his forward pursuit of the girl, he was a gentlemen. Though, she was there and he figured it wouldn't hurt to say hello.

"Hey, Adele," He called out as he pushed his way towards the crowd toward the pretty blonde but she didn't seen to hear him, "Wait-- Adele?!"
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THERE WERE 693 WORDS IN THIS POST FOR ADELE/MEDICINE

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[Adele Victoria Baker]

causing problems makes you famous

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Slam! Adele angrily slammed her bedroom door, making the frame shake. Screw her family, the stupid bunch. Her father never talked to her anymore, unless he wanted something. Porcelain (Cheyenne) was a whore, but no one could tell, since not one person saw past her good girl exterior. Then there was her old friend, but Adele didn’t call her a friend anymore. She was okay with her dating her father, but having kids was too much. Then they were getting married. Adele was just done with the lot of them, she just wanted out. Damn her age though, because she couldn’t just move out, she couldn’t really disown her family. After everything they had been through, she didn’t know if she could anyways. It’s not like she would find a place to live anyways. Adele also doubted that anyone would ever want to take her in.

As she flopped on her bed she wondered what she should do. Adele just wanted out of her house, out of everything she was being forced to do. She flopped on her belly and pulled her diary out from underneath her pillows. Adele was most certainly a pillow freak, because she had at least eight on her bed, then a few extra small ones. Oh the joys of a queen size bed, this was the thing that Adele had begged for. More than likely because having ‘company’ over in a twin size bed was pretty awkward sometimes. She was also disgusted by the thought of cuddling, so all was good. Back to original thoughts, Adele sat up; she wanted to go to the mall. At least there she wouldn’t run into someone. It was too big and it wasn’t really a place she frequented.

Adele dressed quickly; she wasn’t wearing much to start off with. She was already wearing the shorts she wanted, so she just put on a tank that was on top of her clean clothes pile. Adele didn’t think she was going to run into someone important and there was no point in getting all dressed up for the mall. So she put on some sandals, did up her make-up, straightened her hair and got ready to leave. She stuck her phone and a few crumpled up bills in her back pocket.

Oh the mall, with its overly crowded perfume-filled stores and whining children. The smell of greasy food and the sound of many people talking greeted her when she walked in. The first place she went to was a Victoria Secret store, but nothing caught her fancy. She was not that girl who liked to walk around in clothing that said “Love Pink” on it. It was overly cheesy and made no sense to her. So she moved from that to another store that specialized in clubbing outfits. There was one dress, tight in all the right places. Though it became less awesome when she noticed the price tag. Adele walked around the store, looking for something cheap and good looking. She hummed under breath, happy with herself for getting out of the house.

Adele’s happy little bubble came crashing down when she spotted familiar dark hair and pale skin. Nivek. His name rolled off her tongue as she mouthed it, though she didn’t project it. Moving back towards inside the store she knew she would be caught if she didn’t move fast. Her and Nivek had shared a one night stand, and she thought that would be it. She stuck to her usual self and hadn’t talked to him since that night. She really hadn’t had the intentions to either. Though here she was, caught red handed. Looking quickly to her left then her right, she shimmied to inside the display part of the store. Adele was thankful for her small figure as she posed herself to hide right behind the mannequin, matching its pose. ”Im invisible, I’m invisible..”
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