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Post by HALEY MARIE ATKINSON on Oct 23, 2009 22:41:01 GMT -6
The night was falling in LA once again, Haley was starting to get rest less in her studio at home,she was dressed to go out but she still had to lay down the vocals for one of the tracks in her album. The girl slammed her head phones down and marched out of her studio,she could not do it anymore today,she had to party and party hard. It was LA after all,she was rich and famous,there was nothing that said celebrity more than partying in the Viper Room.Sure,the girl still had to take her pre-cautions,she never knew where the press could be that night.And the last thing,she wanted was to end up in the front cover of a tabloid magazine passed out on some table at club or dancing in top of table.It was never good,especially if her parents saw it the next morning,she could get an ear full from them and Haley tried to avoid that as much as possible. It was better to act like good angel in public and avoid the embarrassing moments. The girl grabbed her Coach clutch purse and the keys to her Aston Martin walked out of her Bel Air mansion. Haley smiled as she looked to the sky,it was perfect the moon was shinning and there was few stars on the smoggy LA night. She got into her Aston Martin and drove off toward the Viper Room,tonight was going be good night. Haley was ready to unleash herself on LA,she was going be wild but at the same time was ready to have good time. The girl smiled as she drove towards Viper Room singing the Black Eye Peas. As she drove to the front of the Viper Room,the girl got off and gave the keys to the valet as she walked inside. Haley smiled at the bouncer as she made her way into the club,oh it was going be wild night. The girl stood up in top of table and started dancing to Jay-Z - We run this town tonight, while taking swigs out of Crystal Champagne bottle. Oh the night was young,she was just getting started.
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Post by HEATHER NICOLE KINGSLEY on Oct 23, 2009 23:04:08 GMT -6
Heather looked up at the clock that hung on the wall of her bedroom. 9:27. The night was young, she had no idea why she was at home when she could be out partying with people she hadn't seen since she got back from her movie shoot. Trying to think of the best place in town, and where she would most likely run into someone she knew, she thought of the Viper Room. It was one of the most popular clubs, and easy to get in, if you had the right connections. Which of course, Heather did. Getting up off her bed, she sauntered over to her closet and picked out a little black dress. Not to casual, not to fancy, perfect for partying. Looking in the mirror, Heather let a smile cross her face. She wasn't vain or anything, she just liked to look her best, and in that dress, she did. Pulling on some black flats, she grabbed her purse off the corner of her desk. She was going to have fun, she felt she deserved it. Checking her phone, she decided to text Haley and see if she wanted to meet her there, seeing as they hadn't seen each other since she left about a month ago. "Hey, you busy tonight? I'm going to the Viper Room, wanna meet me there?" Little did Heather know that Haley was already there. Grabbing the keys to her white convertible, she called into the house. "Mom, I'm going out." She doubted that her mom heard her, it was a pretty big house, and even if she did, she probably would have just told her to have fun and stay safe. Getting into her car, she turned the radio up as loud as she could. She loved to have music blasting while she was driving, no matter how unsafe it probably was. Turning out of the driveway, she drove her car in the direction of the Viper Room. Looking at her phone, she hoped that Haley had gotten her message and would text her back saying she could go.
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Post by HALEY MARIE ATKINSON on Oct 23, 2009 23:21:18 GMT -6
The night was young,she kept thinking in her mind how she was going keep herself out of trouble. Apparently,she was usually not looking for trouble but trouble usually found her,especially in nights like this when there was empty bottles of Crystal champagne on the table. Haley just smiled at two boys that joined her in top of the table,oh this was getting good, but she wondered where Heather was. In her mind, Haley though that her friend was missing all the fun,it was not often,she was in her private booth surrounded by cute boys with large account to match.It was usually some loser that wanted to give her his demo or something for her to listen to,apparently tonight was not one of those nights.
And she was happy that tonight,it was not one of those nights,she wanted to party and party hard in LA. If she could not drive home her Aston Martin,so be it she could always call her chauffeur to come to the Viper Room and drive her back to Bel Air,it was not too big of a deal. Haley took another swig of her champagne bottle as she screamed, "The night is young and the promoter is bugging and screaming, "Who the fuck invited Haley?" The girl laughed as she smiled at the boys that surrounded her. She kept checking her I-Phone but there was no text from Heather yet,she wondered where the girl could be at.
As the Lil'Wayne song finished, Haley looked down at her I-Phone and noticed she had a text from Heather wondering where she was. Hales jumped down and smiled to the boys, she made her way to the front of the club. She smiled at Heather and gave her hug and kiss in each cheek. The girl looked at her friend, "Let's go,I got couple boys in my booth tonight,it was going be fun." She hugged her friend as she walked back to her private booth.
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Post by HEATHER NICOLE KINGSLEY on Oct 24, 2009 10:17:50 GMT -6
Heather smiled as she drove down the road toward the Viper Room. She had been so stressed lately, and she was glad that she was getting the chance to unwind, especially with Haley. Haley was one of those people whom Heather always had fun with, and she knew tonight would be no different from the past. Running her fingers through her long black hair, she pulled up to the club. Handing her keys to the valet, Heather got out of the car, and smiled as the paparazzi took a picture. She hated the paparazzi, but she always smiled for them because there was no use getting angry at them, and having them take a picture of her like that. No, she always flashed them a smile, it was just easier.
Entering the club, she flashed another brilliant smile at the bouncer as he let her in. Of course she wasn't old enough to be there, and of course the bouncer knew that, but there was no way he was going to deny her entrance, that would just be stupid. She looked around the Viper Room as soon as she crossed through the door. There were a lot of people there, and Heather knew she would have fun. Looking for Haley, she saw the blond girl making her way towards her. She accepted the hug and kissed Haley back on the cheeks. "A couple of boys? Sounds like fun." Letting Haley lead, Heather followed her toward the booth where she said she had a couple of cute boys.
Heather knew they must be cute if Haley was saying that, she knew how high her standards were. As they reached the booth, another smile crossed Heathers' face. They were cute, and she knew she was going to have fun tonight. "Well, I think we're going to have fun." Heather said to Haley as she sat down beside one of the boys.
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Post by HALEY MARIE ATKINSON on Oct 24, 2009 16:05:58 GMT -6
Haley had not choose to live in LA,her parents had even though, she had spent alot of times back in East, she still preferred Hollywood over Manhattan.Sure,the press was more in your face in L.A. but that was price to pay for stardom,the brighter the star the more the publicity.And the girl tried to soak up as much press time as she could,Haley though it was fun to be followed by the paparazzi or even get stalk by them.Sure,there had been couple creepy encounters like the paparazzo sneaked into the girl's bathroom and took few pictures of her,but those weird encounters were far and in between. And there was something magical about LA,that held the girl's attention,she loved the town and Haley one day wanted to be immortalized like her idols.But she knew,that she was still far from that day,for now she had to survive the press and tabloids.
Haley smiled at Heather as she handed her one of the champagne bottles,she gave her smirk as she climbed on top of table and started dancing with one of the boys.If her parents knew what their little girls was up,they would be outrage but they did not need to know unless, she committed some big mistake and the paparazzi had pictures to posted in the tabloids. Haley was usually very careful about those sort of things, she never wanted front page of tabloids because something stupid she did. If she was going do naughty things that she wasnt suppose to, Haley was going make sure nobody was around. Things were more fun when they were kept under wrap.
The girl helped Heather up to the top of the table joined her dancing with one of the boys,the blonde gave her one of her trademarks smile and just continue dancing.It was so good to be rich,young and beautiful in LA the world was at your fingertips,just had to reach up and grab it.Haley smiled as she dance with Heather and the boy,she continued to take drinks from the Crystal champagne bottle.The blonde girl knew how to have good time,today she was going show LA how she party.
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Post by HEATHER NICOLE KINGSLEY on Oct 24, 2009 22:03:52 GMT -6
Heather smiled when Haley handed her a bottle of champagne. She was never one to drink very much, most alcohol disgusted her, but she loved champagne. Normally, she only drunk it when she was in Europe, where it was legal, but right now, she really didn't care about that. Taking a swig from the champagne bottle, she smiled as Haley got up on the table. This night was going to be fun, that was certain. Looking around to make sure that there was no paparazzi around that would catch her doing anything she would later regret, she took another drink from the bottle.
Letting Haley help her up onto the table, Heather finally let go of all the stress and worry that had been building up. She was here to have fun, and she didn't care who knew. Well, actually she did, but she was trying desperately to convince herself that she didn't. Dancing on tops of tables wasn't something that Heather would normally do, but she was having fun, so nothing was going to stop her. Heather danced up on the table along with Haley, taking drinks from the champagne bottle every once in a while. She was careful not to drink too much though, she got drunk dreadfully easily.
She had only ever been drunk once, and she hated the feeling of it. All she had ever drunk was champagne and wine, which had always made her light headed with the smallest amount. But she didn't get drunk off wine or champagne, no, she had gotten drunk off of vodka. Whenever her dad was working on a production, he tended to drink, to relieve stress. He never drank much, but enough. Well, he had put some vodka into a water bottle, heaven knows why, and Heather had mistaken it for water, and downed it before she even realized what it was. It was the worst experience of her life, and she really didn't feel like reliving that by getting drunk tonight.
No, she wanted to remember this night. The music was pumping, causing Heather to sway along to it. She was having fun, and let a laugh escape her mouth as she danced on the table top with Haley and the guys.
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Post by HALEY MARIE ATKINSON on Oct 25, 2009 12:02:08 GMT -6
The girl was not too wild but apparently,her parents did not even like her mild wild side. It was not good, they wanted her to be the perfect little angel and not cause trouble or even make it to the cover of tabloids because she was being Hales. But as she saw it,if she made to the tabloids,the girl was going even more famous than the night before. And the royalty checks for her music were going be bigger and bigger,in her eyes there was no such thing as a bad publicity,all publicity was good. It just meant some of the publicity,she might have to do some damage control which she would not mind. Hales had become an expert doing sort of those things,so she knew how turn an ugly story into a good one.
Haley danced on top of the table and continued to drink from her champagne bottles that were scattered all across the table.If she was going spent money on the champagne,she might as well use them and drink them all,she did not care who snapped pictures.If tomorrow,she was going be front page of the tabloids,she wanted to be good pictures It was all good fun,she was not doing anything a regular 19 yr old girl would not do. The girl was just having fun and letting her hair done.
She gave smile at Heather,as she noticed the girl dancing with one of the boys. Haley was still smiling at her idea of inviting the boys over to her table,it was such good idea. She smiled as she screamed with the song, "Who run this town?Me and my girls do!"She giggle at Heather and just continued dancing.
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Post by HEATHER NICOLE KINGSLEY on Oct 26, 2009 16:37:00 GMT -6
Heather was really never much of partyer. Sure, she liked to have fun, but partying was never really her thing. The seventeen year old was a pretty well kept girl. She didn't stay out all night, drinking and dancing, and hooking up with random people. No, most of her nights were kept sane, either with her working late, or sleeping. Partying was always the last thing that was on her mind. But recently, that all changed. She had gotten so sick of working all the time, and never having any fun, and partying seemed like an easy way out. Especially with Haley.
Dancing on top of the table, Heather took another swig from the champagne bottle and let out a laugh. This was the most fun she had had in a while, and she was so glad that she had decided to come out with Haley. She would have had fun by herself, but not nearly as much as she was having with Haley. Haley seemed to be able to loosen her up better than anyone else, and it was with her that she usually had the most fun. Of course, it wasn't always the 'best' kind of fun you could ask for, but hey, Heather wasn't picky.
When Haley screamed out that she and her girls ruled the town, Heather couldn't help but yell out "Yeah we do!" And it was true, the fab five did practically rule the teen scene. Normally, Heather wouldn't have chosen a label like that for herself, but the group consisted of her four best friends, and she didn't want to be the one left out, so she kind of let herself fall into it. Plus, it made her publicity rise, and she was more famous than she had ever been before. She had to admit, becoming one of the fab five had been a good move.
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Post by HALEY MARIE ATKINSON on Oct 28, 2009 20:45:34 GMT -6
The night seemed perfect so far nothing could destroy it. Haley was having fun and letting herself loose without having obstruction of her privacy.There were no cameras or people in her face, she was just there with her friend having fun and just hanging out with few guys. For once,she could be normal well as normal as teen star could be.But really there was sense of normality even if it was just for one night,she like the feeling that she could have a private life not be invaded by the press.And tonight was just one of those nights,that Hales could be Hales and nobody really cared if she had won the latest award or had the highest selling CD. Tonight,she was just another normal LA kid having fun.
Haley continued dancing as she took sip of her champagne bottle passing it around to her friends and just smiled as she continued sing.It was good night to party,she was glad that she made the time to go out and wreck some havoc on the city that she loved so much.As she continued dancing, Haley noticed out of the corner of her eye couple of people approaching their table quite rapidly. Next thing,she knew,the girl had cameras all upon her face, snapping pictures and asking rude questions about the night.
The girl grabbed her clutch bag and just stormed towards girls bathroom.She could not take it at the moment,she was about to have breakdown. Haley opened the door to an stall and just sat on top of toilet and just sobbed. All sort of things were going through her head, she continued sob as she continued to think.
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