<div class="floatleft">(http://img004.lazygirls.info/people/louise_cliffe/louise_cliffe_louise_cliffe_10_pTYYfVZ.sized.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elena Josephine  Evens<br/><strong>Time</strong>:about a year ago, late evening<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Jack<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=64839816)<br/><br/>Elena was about to turn and walk away, she barely knew the man inside the apartment. Mister night in biker gear, he had helped her once and she hadn't even paid him back yet. Part of her felt bad for coming to him for help again. But at this point she had no one else. Sadly the only person she had left was strange. But she prayed this stranger could help her just get through one more night.<br/><br/>As he opened the door she brought a smile to her face. But it faded a bit as he asked if she had been drinking again. No it wasn't drinking she had been doing. As of late she had been just ending a long strung out week on heroin. The only problem was that she now was out of money and nearly found herself actually doing something she'd regret. Giving in and giving up the only part of herself that she had left. She nearly gave in and fucked Dean for a fix. And the sad thing was part of her actually wanted him.<strong>"Yeah I have, I...I can't go home. And I remembered that you...umm...you said I could come back her if I needed to."</strong>she said stepping in. She bit her lip a moment and looked around,<strong>"I don't remember this place being so nice."</strong>she laughed a bit and shifted on her feet.<strong>"You sure its ok that I came by? I can leave if this is a bad time."</strong>she looked about his place suddenly feeling nervous that she'd break something or ruin what he had.<br/>