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Hailey Monroe
Age: 24
Hair:shoulder-length, golden-blonde, wavy
Eyes: blue
Height: 5'6"
Slim build
Hailey Monroe sighed, closing her eyes as her head throbbed in time with the music that was pulsating out of the club's speakers. It was Friday night, meaning it was Girls' Night for her and her close friends. But unlike their usual nights of going shopping or going to the movies, the other girls had decided they wanted to check out a new club in town. Greatly outnumbered, Hailey had no choice but to agree.
Two drinks and some Tylenol later, Hailey found herself wishing she had begged off and stayed home. She opened her eyes when she heard her name being called, giving a little wave as she saw her friends out on the dance floor with some guys they had found.
As soon as the song had finished, her friends made their way back to the table and started talking about the various guys they had been dancing with. Her attention was caught when she heard her friends daring her to do something, barely able to hear them over the music.
"What was that about a dare?" she asked, taking a sip of her drink as her friends all started to talk at once. "The guys we were dancing with said that they had a friend who didn't really dance, just like you...so we dare you to go over and ask him to dance for a song or two," one of her friends repeated with a grin, taking Hailey's drink from her and pulling her to her feet.
Hailey groaned, slapping away the hands that were making her tank-top show more skin. "Alright! I'll do it...but only because you guys won't lay off until I do," she said with a glare, wiping sweaty palms on her jeans as she walked off in the direction her friends had pointed her in.
She bit her lip as she reached the group of guys at another table, running a hand through her hair as she took a deep breath. "Hey...umm...my friends are being idiots and dare me to dance with one of you. They said it was the one who..." she trailed off, as her eyes that had been sweeping over each of the men' faces fell on a slightly familiar one. Her own face paled as memories of a heated night rolled through her mind, almost as if it was yesterday. "K-Kevin?"
Age: 24
Hair:shoulder-length, golden-blonde, wavy
Eyes: blue
Height: 5'6"
Slim build
Hailey Monroe sighed, closing her eyes as her head throbbed in time with the music that was pulsating out of the club's speakers. It was Friday night, meaning it was Girls' Night for her and her close friends. But unlike their usual nights of going shopping or going to the movies, the other girls had decided they wanted to check out a new club in town. Greatly outnumbered, Hailey had no choice but to agree.
Two drinks and some Tylenol later, Hailey found herself wishing she had begged off and stayed home. She opened her eyes when she heard her name being called, giving a little wave as she saw her friends out on the dance floor with some guys they had found.
As soon as the song had finished, her friends made their way back to the table and started talking about the various guys they had been dancing with. Her attention was caught when she heard her friends daring her to do something, barely able to hear them over the music.
"What was that about a dare?" she asked, taking a sip of her drink as her friends all started to talk at once. "The guys we were dancing with said that they had a friend who didn't really dance, just like you...so we dare you to go over and ask him to dance for a song or two," one of her friends repeated with a grin, taking Hailey's drink from her and pulling her to her feet.
Hailey groaned, slapping away the hands that were making her tank-top show more skin. "Alright! I'll do it...but only because you guys won't lay off until I do," she said with a glare, wiping sweaty palms on her jeans as she walked off in the direction her friends had pointed her in.
She bit her lip as she reached the group of guys at another table, running a hand through her hair as she took a deep breath. "Hey...umm...my friends are being idiots and dare me to dance with one of you. They said it was the one who..." she trailed off, as her eyes that had been sweeping over each of the men' faces fell on a slightly familiar one. Her own face paled as memories of a heated night rolled through her mind, almost as if it was yesterday. "K-Kevin?"
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