Coco, the coke-whore

Coco, the coke-whore stared into her mirror-image without really recognizing the person looking back at her. With make up all over her messed up face, her hair wet of sweat and pupils on the size of the gigantic diamond in her ring finger; she was ready to marry the man she loved.

Lenny, the lame lawyer stood up tight in an itchy suit and looked more lame and malajusted then ever. He smiled excited and hopeful, hoping she'd be sober, at least clean. Full aware that it was much to ask for, maybe too much.

Coco first met Lenny when he refused to take her case, she's been arresten pn the street, selling her body for cocaine. Her pimp was familiar by the police, and they'd been after him for years. It was a high profiled case, and could have been Lenny's chance to make a name for himself. Ofcourse, anyone who knew Lenny wouldn't exactly hold their breath for his decision. Coco's case was too risky for Lenny's nervous and neurotic way of being. Lenny sticked to his making alot of money for working even more, and alot of paperwork-job.

Coco found his too normal and kind of weird way of being annoying, and somehow sweet. Himself found Coco scare, provocative and insane. Yet, anyone who knew Coco wouldn't exactly hold their breath for Coco to reach her coal. Coco got what she wanted. And she had never in her life wanted something so badly.

Lenny was pretty lame, anyone could have told you, but somehow people seemed to think he could save Coco from all the drugs and problems. It may just have worked if it wasn't for everything that made Coco Coco, and everything that made Coco a coke-whore. And if it wasn't for everything that made Lenny Lenny, an everything that made Lenny so lame. He was simply too weak and the only way his present could save Coco, was if she would have been strong enough to be weak enough to be saved. Which was not the case.

Ofcourse Coco OD'ed as she was just to walk down the aisle, and with blood pouring down her face and all over her dress. As she got closer to the black out, she got closer to Lenny and she kept on dragging herself down the aisle.




Short story by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-05-27 at 19:07

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