Post by PARKER MICHELLE HOLT on Jul 4, 2012 18:06:05 GMT -5
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[rs=2] | Your full name please. Hot damn. This is the third time I've been here and you still don't know it? Or is that regulation. Okay. My name is Parker Michelle Holt. Pleased to meet your acquantence. Don't get a smart ass attitude Ms. Holt. What brings you into the station today? My dumb ass brother. Again. He robbed a liquor store this time instead of the usual just picking up some dumb item from the mall. Go big or go home that's what dear old mom and pops used to say at least. Please don't make this more difficult than it needs to be. What is your life at home like? Who do you and your brother live with. We live with our Uncle Robert. The home is small, but it's big enough for the three of us to live in of course. We get three meals a day if we so choose to. Jacob, my brother, can be difficult as you all so well know of course. I try to be there for him, but I mean, how could I? He's difficult to live with, Jacob is. I have my bartender job and Rob has his job and we can get by on our saleries for the most part. Jacob is seventeen and a delinquint. Bartender? When did you get that job? Aren't you nineteen Ms. Holt? Look. I've gotta do what's best for the family, okay. Obviously telling cops that isn't a great idea, but still. If you want to take my job away from me, you better pay support for us. Calm down Parker, I'm not trying to take anything away from you, okay? You have a record too, but you shouldn't drink is all. I gave up that life style, Kevin, as you and I both know. As soon as Jacob went to the "dark side", I stopped my partying ways and actually got a job that I am highly good at. Of course I don't want to be there forever, but I can't afford college, so it's the best we have right now. And what is your dream job? I don't know. I would say work with kids, but no place would take me with my record. It's not squeeky clean like the other people in this town. Not that anyone has a 'squeeky' clean record. I like music as well. My uncle says I have a good voice, but I don't know what to do with that. I'd rather have you in a daycare before a bar. Don't you know how to box? You could go teach at a gym. Please. Of course I know how to box. Don't insult me. I know MMA, boxing, and judo. My dad didn't leave me without squat ya know. I've been in that gym I'm pretty sure you're talking about too. The manager didn't seem to like me all that much I'll talk to him about a job for you. Back to your brother though. How long has he been acting up now? Let's see. I'm nineteen and he's seventeen now. I stopped drinking and partying around the time I was seventeen, so for about two years now. He's a klepto. He likes to take things that aren't his. You know the doctor reports. It's not all his fault ya know. I understand that Ms. Holt. And how long did your party streak last? I don't know. I started young, like fifteen, so two years is the magic number in this case I suppose. But I want this to go on record saying I always woke up in my bed with no one next to me. I've never done drugs either. But you've smoked? So? I'm a big girl. I can make my own desicions. And before you ask, yes I still smoke. I don't smoke a lot. Only like one per week, at the most. I can go about three months without having one. I know exactly how nicotine works and I space my uses out just long enough that it doesn't get to my brain and short enough that well, I can quit if I wanted to. Well, I think that would be all today. Bye Officer Watts. See you next week when Jacob robs another store. |
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