summer girl.(LANE)

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Bridger Stone sauntered into the local diner like she owned the place. People couldn't help but stare as she flitted past them like a butterfly and placed herself at an empty table. Her icy blue eyes scanned the menu quickly before she settled on a side salad with a water. Sitting back in the chair slightly, she crossed her long, tanned legs lightly over themselves and allowed herself to scan the room. Bridger's intense gaze caused people to avert their eyes when they made contact with hers. She wasn't mean, but her vibe definitely gave off 'brat'. It didn't help that she was clad in a designer A.L.C. silk dress and seven hundred dollar Alexander Wang Noemi heels. She was virtually unnaproachable to the occupants of the Oasis. In a sense, Bridger liked it that way. If they didn't have to guts to come up to her and start a conversation, then she probably didn't want to associate with them. Bridger liked people who could hold their own against her sarcasm and seemingly bitchy attitude. Not many guys had the confidence to approach her, but when they did they were in for a treat. Bridger was the definition of slut. Being a model didn't really help her cause. She had slept her way to the top, they all did. You couldn't make it in the model business without sleeping around a little. Sure, she was drop dead gorgoeus. Her long legs, high cheek bones, and long brunette hair were something most girls would kill for, but Bridger knew the only way to get far in the modeling career was to give your body to the big dogs. She'd slept with all the major magazine and runway producers, and she wasn't the least bit ashamed. Her very succesful career, she owed to them.

A teenage waitress aproached Bridger timidly and asked for her order. Bridger laughed as they girl's voice cracked. "Don't worry, darling. It gets better after highschool." The young teen smiled and walked away, pad in hand. Bridger shook her head slightly at the girl's awkwardness, but her attention was soon stolen by a man that had just entered the diner. She sat a little taller in her chair and placed her hands casually on the table. She tapped her foot lightly against the leg of the chair and eyed the man with a cool gaze. Let the fun begin. Bridger pulled her phone out of her handbag and quickly sent a text message before placing the cellular device on the table. Her attention was still on the man as she sat back against the seat and ran a hand through her hair. She was determined to see if this guy was brave enough to strike up a conversation with her. She highly doubted it, but guys could be suprising...sometimes. She had them pretty figured out for the most part.

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^{TAG - laneee
WORDS - i don't care.
NOTES - sucksucksucksuck. i hate starting. xD
TUNES - rainbow veins , owl city.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0
OUTFIT - click}