Post by kailey mason ! on Jul 1, 2009 17:34:26 GMT -6
kailey becca mason
Loud music and drunk people didn't and had never been a good mix to Kailey, heck why should it? She didn't grow up weathly, she didn't grow up spolied, but she grew up faster then any teenager should. Staring into her white wine, she sighed. She hadn't been a drinker or even a partier till after she left home, and since then that was really the only way she found confort, not many guys wanted a relationship with a girl who got raped, not many at all. Which is why Kailey had decided not to remember that part of her life, sure it wasn't easy to forget- nearly impossible but when it came to having company it got her by, and now that was simply all she wanted. Wanted someone she could trust, she was tired of standing on her own two feet all the time, what she really needed was a rock solid wall that wouldn't weavery at all, not even at the shadows and stones of her wicked past.[/blockquote][/color]
Shifting positions, her naturily tanned legs shinned in the purple light of the club, looking at the the dancers who enjoyed there night, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the ones who would end up like her, she was sure even in a small town like this it would happen, it did in Alva anyways which wasn't much bigger then this here town. Shaking her shoulder lenght hair she decided it was time to forget about it, asking the bair tender for another round she smiled, flashing her white teeth. She needed some fun, something to do to get her mind of whatever it was on, cause really she needed it maybe more then anyone in the club tonight, well maybe not anyone.
Returnng her forcus to her drink, she smiled to herself. Her brown hair falling around her face. Chuckling to herself she remembered thinking how sad 'those' kinds of girls must be to have to sit on a bar stool and wait for a guy to ask them to dance, being rather pretty for her young age back home she had been asked to dance once she walked into a party, now she was one of 'those' girls. Looking up from her drink she smiled, her forest green eyes traveled along the people at the bar, some where drunk, some where young, some where old. Everyone had there own reasons for being here, some where here to party, some to drink, some to forget...
occ// lame post, but she had to go somewhere.