Post by Hailee Robin Haloway on Oct 27, 2009 12:25:55 GMT -5
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Hailee Robin Haloway,
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The name is Hailee Robin Haloway and she's about eighteen years young. Her favorite color is pink and has the most carefree attitude that you'll ever come across. She's a great liar but won't use her talent often. Normally she's not a big relationship person but that can change if the right guy comes along, yeah, she's straight. Normally girls don't catch her eye until many drinks later on a bad day. She has somewhat of a drinking problem but that doesn't usually get in the way unless her family comes into the picture. She despises her father and ignores her mother most of the time. Her parents are hardly around for her and never really were. Her father is a drunk and her mother does nothing to help so she simply left them. The only man in her life at the moment is her younger brother Ashton. She adores her little man and is the only family that she can tolerate. He usually can be found with her anywhere she goes, and mostly at her apartment. Yeah, she has her own apartment and works her tail off to pay the rent for it. She's a neat person and almost nothing can be found out of place. Most of the days she can be found ditching school or working down at the Day Care because of her love for kids. She's a generally happy person overall.
got any secrets? ,
EVERYONE HAS SOME EVERYONE HAS SO
Hailee was almost raped at a party when she was fourteen. She has a slight drinking problem and has always turned to it when something goes wrong in her life. Long ago she used to have suicidal thoughts on the nights that her father would come home drunk.
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Kevin was stuck in the studio for most of his day and he was lacking caffeine. It was funny to him how once you started drinking coffee it was like you could never stop. He had meant to pick one up for himself in the morning but was running late and unable to get to the studio on time of he did stop. Of course they told him that the meeting would only take a little over an hour. Somehow that little over an hour turned into four hours though and he was practically shaking at the thought of his coffee.
When the meeting let out he rushed out to his car, shoved his stuff in the back, and hopped in the drivers seat. Usually he was more of a relaxed and easy going person, but he needed coffee, now. He reached down and turned on the radio before backing up out of the parking lot and heading toward the nearest Starbucks. Lucky for him it was pretty close to the house so he was getting most of the ride over with. He had always hated long car rides, even if he was the one driving.
As he pulled into the Starbucks parking lot the smell of the grinds filled his nose. He was a serious coffee addict, it was like his substitution for alcohol during the days where he couldn't drink. Or the days when he told himself that he would never drink again, not that it every lasted long. The longest he had ever gone without drinking was only a few days, then broke into a bottle of Southern Comfort. Of course that's all he could remember about that day though. He didn't consider himself an alcoholic, maybe just someone with a slight drinking problem.
In the shop he quickly strode up to the counter and ordered a vanilla coffee. While he waited he paid the girl and walked over to receive his drink. He slipped the person a few dollars extra for a tip and looked around the place for somewhere to sit, maybe to read some of the papers he got from the meeting. When he spotted a pretty brunette over in one of his favorite spots he walked over to her, taking a small sip of his scorching hot coffee like it was nothing. He was almost used to the heat and it didn't really bother him anymore. The girl looked extremely familiar and actually around his age. Maybe he had gone to school with her? Or seen her somewhere before. Since he couldn't put his finger on it he decided to be a people person and simply asked her. She must have seen the shadow on whatever she was reading because she looked up at him when he was above her. "Hey, I'm Kevin...uh...I know I probably seem like a creeper or something, which I'm not, but do you mind if I sit with you? You look very familiar." He flashed a crooked smile and hoped that he hadn't freaked her out or something. When it came to meeting people he sometimes got nervous, leading to the rambling that had happened moments before.
When the meeting let out he rushed out to his car, shoved his stuff in the back, and hopped in the drivers seat. Usually he was more of a relaxed and easy going person, but he needed coffee, now. He reached down and turned on the radio before backing up out of the parking lot and heading toward the nearest Starbucks. Lucky for him it was pretty close to the house so he was getting most of the ride over with. He had always hated long car rides, even if he was the one driving.
As he pulled into the Starbucks parking lot the smell of the grinds filled his nose. He was a serious coffee addict, it was like his substitution for alcohol during the days where he couldn't drink. Or the days when he told himself that he would never drink again, not that it every lasted long. The longest he had ever gone without drinking was only a few days, then broke into a bottle of Southern Comfort. Of course that's all he could remember about that day though. He didn't consider himself an alcoholic, maybe just someone with a slight drinking problem.
In the shop he quickly strode up to the counter and ordered a vanilla coffee. While he waited he paid the girl and walked over to receive his drink. He slipped the person a few dollars extra for a tip and looked around the place for somewhere to sit, maybe to read some of the papers he got from the meeting. When he spotted a pretty brunette over in one of his favorite spots he walked over to her, taking a small sip of his scorching hot coffee like it was nothing. He was almost used to the heat and it didn't really bother him anymore. The girl looked extremely familiar and actually around his age. Maybe he had gone to school with her? Or seen her somewhere before. Since he couldn't put his finger on it he decided to be a people person and simply asked her. She must have seen the shadow on whatever she was reading because she looked up at him when he was above her. "Hey, I'm Kevin...uh...I know I probably seem like a creeper or something, which I'm not, but do you mind if I sit with you? You look very familiar." He flashed a crooked smile and hoped that he hadn't freaked her out or something. When it came to meeting people he sometimes got nervous, leading to the rambling that had happened moments before.
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