Attitude problem?

myeightinyou

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CHARACTER: Johnny Morrison
The captain of his school's soccer team, Johnny is a very attractive and well-built 18-year old. His team depends on him due to his incredible skill when it comes to the game, but as far as his attitude goes, everybody seems to have a problem with him. Johnny likes bossing people around and telling everybody what to do. He even tries to order the coach, but nobody minds due to his skill, and hence, Johnny keeps on being the way he is.

IC:

I stood there after the game, covered in sweat, waiting for my ride. Mom's gonna be late again, I thought. It was pretty fucked up that I was 18 and getting picked up by my mom, but oh well.

My friend Lisa passed by me as I stood on the sidewalk and waved hello. I smiled at her and waved back as my cell phone went off.

"Hello, Johnny?" It was my mom. "I'm not gonna be able to pick you up, I'm going to have to work late at the office. Dad won't be home either until most likely tomorrow morning, as you know."

Great, just what I needed. "Great, just great. So how do I get home now?"

"My friend is going to pick you up. You remember Miss Reno, right? Of course you do. She should be there any minute now, I gotta go, BYE!"

I hung up without responding, a bit annoyed. Sure I remember Sonya Reno, and I remembered her as being annoying. She always told me I've got an attitude problem. Fuck that.

I did remember her as being very attractive, however. I think she was like in year early 30s, still single, with a slammin' body.

And there she was, pulling up right in front of me only a few minutes later. She rolled the passenger side window down and looked up at me, smiling. "Get in!" and so I did, greeting her with a simple and lifeless "Hi."

As she pulled back into the lane, she looked towards me. "So, how was the game?" What a bullshit question, I thought. "You know you don't really care, so don't ask. No need to be nice, you're most likely pissed off that my mom made you pick me up. So just drive."

OOC: if you'd like to take on the character of sonya reno, feel free to jump right in and pm me so we can discuss where this whole thing will be going. :D
 
OCC

Sonya Reno


in my 30's (no one but me knows exactly)


dark brown eyes

dark brown/black hair

6" tall


curvaceous


ICC


"Nice to see you too Johnny" i grimmace as this spoilt brat of a boy slams my car door behind him.

He was good looking,but obviously arrogent and big headed. He'd picked the wrong person to mess with.

"well get going then" he spat out.

"No" i said fixing him in my gaze "not until you learn soome manners!"

i flick down all the locks in my car

"Now we will sit here until you ask me nicely to take you home"
 
Learn some manners? Was she fucking serious? Why the hell should I have to listen to her, of all people?!

"Just because you're giving me a ride home doesn't mean I have to be nice to you, so step on the gas and let's go already, woman."

I said it as seriously as I possibly could, because I obviously meant it, but I couldn't help but smirk as a result of feeling proud of myself. Whoever this lady thought she was, I surely was going to put her in her place!
 
Slowly I turned my head and looked Johnny in the eye.


"I will NOT move this vehicle until you, LITTLE boy show me some respect. You are not talking to your mother now,she's too fucking soft on you"


seeing Johnny's shocked look i continue

" yes i did say fuck. You are fucking pathetic LITTLE boy.Now just ask me to drive you home nicely and we can be on our way. If you don't do it soon LITTLE boy,You will regret clashing will's with me"
 
People have always told me I've had an attitude problem, but this lady was a whole different story... she was calling me little boy and cursing up a storm, talk about an attitude! She must be some sort of psycho, I thought to myself, as I looked over to her, seeing she a dead serious look on her face.

I wasn't going to let her walk all over me like this. "Fuck this, I'll walk..." I reached for the door, but she locked it. I looked back to her. "Are you fucking serious? Oh man, just fucking drive then, lady, let's go, you dumb broad!"
 
my hand snaked out and slapped against his cheek hard.


right BOY,now you've done it.


i have a nifty little spray for emergency usage,its illegal but easily found if you have contacts. i sprayed Johnny and waited

"what the fuck was that stinky stuff you daft bimbo.....!"

he didn't finish his tirade as he collapsed forward in a dead faint.


"OK Johnny your coming home with me" i put down my foot and soon made it home.


i struggled out of my car,Johnny over my shoulder,a friendly neighbour stopped and helped me with my "drunk nephew"

i took johnny into my bedroom and secured him to my bed,hand cuffs from his ankles and wrists hold hiim down as i go off to change into something erm more suitable.
 
Johnny

Before I knew it, I saw stars... but only for a few seconds, because then I saw darkness. I'm not sure for how long, but at some point, the darkness went away...

Before I even opened my eyes, I knew something was wrong. It felt like my arms and legs were being restrained. I opened my eyes to find myself in some strange bedroom, unsure how I got there... the last thing I knew, I was with that Sonya bitch, and now this? The fuck is going on, I thought to myself, as I looked around and tried not to freak out.

Just then, I realized that it was Sonya who knocked me out with that spray, it all came back to me as she walked in through the door...
 
"Ah the little boy is awake"

i exclaim as i walk into my room,noticing the way his eyes run up and down my leather clad body,from the dark black knee high boots to the bright red of my tiny leather top.


"What the...."

"ah ah ah Johnny dear don't speak unless i give permission for you too...or you won't like it!" i scold and pull my arm from behing my back and

CRACK


the whip i am holding in it
 
"AAHHH!!"

I yelled out as she used her whip on me and was about to yell some more, some profantities in fact, but then I realized she had just told me to stay quiet. This friggin' psycho bitch... who the hell did she think she was?! Why in the World did she tie me up like this? A million questions were running through my head as I wondered how I got myself into this mess and what exactly Miss Sonya Reno was going to do with me...
 
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