Post by SCARLET LANA MILLS on May 5, 2013 20:30:54 GMT -8
SCARLET L. MILLS
22 | HETEROSEXUAL | BARISTA | LOCAL | CHER LLOYD
PERSONALITY
MANIPULATIVE | OUTGOING | CONFIDENT | PROMISCUOUS | SNEAKY
If you look up "Daddy Issues" in the dictionary I can guarantee a picture of Scarlet would pop up. Her past is far from perfect and she knows that but in a way embraces it in her bad girl attitude she seems to have. On the down side she is promiscuous, manipulative, and sneaky which has caused her to lose friends in the past, actually it has caused her to not really have many friends at all. Solitude doesn't bother her much, but when she is alone for a while she tends to drink and when she drinks she will most certainly be getting drunk. In a way she has has a bad girl look that goes along with her attitude. Scarlet has the long dark hair, mysterious dark eyes, tattoos, and dresses in a way that would be considered "slutty". Yes people do talk about her negatively all the time but she doesn't care at all, a part of her likes the attention and deep down a part of her lives off of all of it.
But she isn't all bad. Many people are drawn to her partying and outgoing ways. You could catch her at any party any day of the week. She could keep a conversation lively and going on well for days if she really wanted to, but she will only do that if the person really does interest her. Saying that, she is quite picky about who she associates with and only calls people she deems "worthy" her friend. When she is your friend though she is loyal and will only screw you over if you deserve it. Liked by few and hated by many she is sure a girl that can leave a long lasting impression. One second she can be your best friend and the next she could be stealing your boyfriend and that all depends on how you treat her. Her bad girl vibe can draw you in and then bite you in the ass, just be cautious and careful with her at first and it might spare you any hurt. Maybe, just maybe, someone can tame her a little bit.
But she isn't all bad. Many people are drawn to her partying and outgoing ways. You could catch her at any party any day of the week. She could keep a conversation lively and going on well for days if she really wanted to, but she will only do that if the person really does interest her. Saying that, she is quite picky about who she associates with and only calls people she deems "worthy" her friend. When she is your friend though she is loyal and will only screw you over if you deserve it. Liked by few and hated by many she is sure a girl that can leave a long lasting impression. One second she can be your best friend and the next she could be stealing your boyfriend and that all depends on how you treat her. Her bad girl vibe can draw you in and then bite you in the ass, just be cautious and careful with her at first and it might spare you any hurt. Maybe, just maybe, someone can tame her a little bit.
HISTORY
FIRST TIME PARTYING | ABUSIVE FATHER | FATHER LEAVING
Growing up with an unstable family and an abusive father can take a toll on a person after a while, which is exactly what happened to poor Scarlet. She grew up in Florida with her mom and her father and all was good until she was about nine. Her father had always been violent towards her mother, but never in front of Scarlet. Until one time she broke a picture frame and her dad just snapped and hit her across the face. That was the start of a long abusive life. That was until her father left when she was 17 to be with another women, it didn't surprise the family at all. She lived with her mother until she just couldn't handle the small town anymore and moved up to Maine when she was 19 to start over not knowing anyone. Now working as a Barista she is pretty happy and making decent enough money to be living in an apartment by herself and still has enough extra money to fund her party life style.
The first party she went to was when she was a mere fourteen years old, which was also the night she started sleeping around quite frequently. Popular in high school with only the boys and not having many friends that were girls she was called many names due to how promiscuous she was. Luckily Scarlet knew how to brush it off and just went with the flow and took charge of her life at school because she didn't have that control in her house. It caused her to be manipulative, frequent in drugs, and just a sneaky person. Now that she is 24 and still lives by herself and has been in this town for quite sometime her reputation as a "bad girl" has gone around quite a bit. Few friends all she does in her free time when she isn't working is drink, party, and do drugs. That is her life. Of course she knows she needs to stop, but only a great person would be able to get her to, and she doubts that is going to happen anytime soon.
The first party she went to was when she was a mere fourteen years old, which was also the night she started sleeping around quite frequently. Popular in high school with only the boys and not having many friends that were girls she was called many names due to how promiscuous she was. Luckily Scarlet knew how to brush it off and just went with the flow and took charge of her life at school because she didn't have that control in her house. It caused her to be manipulative, frequent in drugs, and just a sneaky person. Now that she is 24 and still lives by herself and has been in this town for quite sometime her reputation as a "bad girl" has gone around quite a bit. Few friends all she does in her free time when she isn't working is drink, party, and do drugs. That is her life. Of course she knows she needs to stop, but only a great person would be able to get her to, and she doubts that is going to happen anytime soon.
BEHIND THE MASK
MEGAN | 18 | PACIFIC | TUMBLR | NONE
It was quite late in the afternoon when Scarlet stood up from her living room couch, a little wobbly to say the least. She a pretty good buzz going on and everything was appearing extremely fuzzy to her. Leaning over she picked up the nearly empty bottle of cheap vodka and tipped it to the side noting in her head that she would need to pick up some more tomorrow. Her long day of work had made her feel like it was necessary to take the edge off when she had gotten home at eight, which was exactly what she had done. Wobbling on the way to the kitchen Scarlet made sure to constantly keep one hand against the wall so she wouldn't tip over, she knew exactly what to do when she was drunk to insure that she didn't get hurt. Once she had made her way to the kitchen, which seemed like it took forever, she opened up the cabinet and set down the vodka which was then surrounded by many other bottles.
Once she had cleaned up the kitchen and living room as best as she could she made her way down the tiny hall and opened the door to the bedroom. Her room was dim and almost empty, all she had was a mirror, dresser, and bed. Collapsing on her bed she pulled the covers up to her chin not bothering to change out of her normal revealing outfit. All she wanted to do was sleep but because she was under the influence her mind was driving her crazy. Thoughts of her past kept popping up in an extremely realistic way making it impossible to drift off into any kind of slumber. Brown eyes opening slightly she sighed and ran her fingers through her dark hair. She knew it was probably a bad idea but she got up from her bed and walked over to her dresser and opened the top drawer. Reaching in, moving her hand around she pulls out a bottle of sleeping pills and pops a few in her mouth. "That should do the trick.", she whispers quietly to herself as she made her way back to her bed.
Once she had cleaned up the kitchen and living room as best as she could she made her way down the tiny hall and opened the door to the bedroom. Her room was dim and almost empty, all she had was a mirror, dresser, and bed. Collapsing on her bed she pulled the covers up to her chin not bothering to change out of her normal revealing outfit. All she wanted to do was sleep but because she was under the influence her mind was driving her crazy. Thoughts of her past kept popping up in an extremely realistic way making it impossible to drift off into any kind of slumber. Brown eyes opening slightly she sighed and ran her fingers through her dark hair. She knew it was probably a bad idea but she got up from her bed and walked over to her dresser and opened the top drawer. Reaching in, moving her hand around she pulls out a bottle of sleeping pills and pops a few in her mouth. "That should do the trick.", she whispers quietly to herself as she made her way back to her bed.
