Post by taylor on May 24, 2011 16:40:01 GMT -5
TAYLORISABELLEMOORE !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: tay
birthday: 8 may, 1992
gender: female
grade: senior
sexuality: straight
played by: maci bookout[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
taylor is actually rather skinny, with some nice curves and a tan body. her hair color changes from time to time, from red to blonde, but she looks good no matter what. she has some tattoos, big tattoos actually. her entire back, along with one on her hip. they're ones that inspire her, even if no one else really cares for them. her ears, nose and her belly button are pierced, but she wouldn't want anything else to be. other than the tattoos there aren't too many identifying markings on her.
personality:
taylor, is for a lack of a better word, a bitch. she doesn't try to be, and that's not what she intends to do. but it's who she is. she doesn't just sit back and let people talk about her, or her kids, or even alex. alex and her may have had a falling out, but she still loves and cares about him more than anything. she knows that he's not all that perfect, but she'll defend him to the death. he is the father of her babies, of course. she doesn't just take anything lightly, and she will fight tooth and nail for people she loves more than anything. her friends mean the world to her, and she'd give anything for them. to an extent. she's not one to talk behind people's backs. in fact, if she has a problem with you, she'll say it straight to your face, that's just the way she is.
likes:
the twins
partying
music
big dogs
coffee
sunglasses
stuffed animals
fuzzy blankets
jewelry
swimming
warm weather
being outside
reading
dislikes:
birds
bugs
snow
thunder
small dogs
soda
being told who to be
getting bad grades
strengths:
strong minded
strong willed
stands her ground
doesn't change for anyone
weaknesses:
the twins
alex
smoothies
animals
fluffy blankets
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Travis Moore
siblings: n/a
significant other (s): Alex ( hopefully )
pets: boxer named kota
hometown: stamford, ct
history:
taylor was born to parents who had tried for a long time to get pregnant. her mother had, unfortunately, suffered a few different miscarriages, and taylor was her little "miracle", as she called it. but that wasn't what taylor thought. her parents put a lot of stress on her to be "perfect" and that just wasn't what she wanted to be. they were insistent on her getting the best grades, and doing the best things in school. she started sneaking out at the age of fifteen, going to parties, drinking, having sex. when her parents found out, they decided that they were done with it. they picked up the family, and moved. not that that stopped taylor. she just found a new crow to hang out with, and that crowd happened to be mr. alexander matthew. things didn't work out with them, as she fell pregnant. she stayed with him while she was pregnant, but after the twins were born, she just couldn't handle it anymore, and she left. but now she's back, and wanting to make amends with alex, and hopefully fix things with her broken little family[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
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Sample:
the ride to the hospital was quick but painful. every little bump sent melissa into some sort of contraction, but she, with the help from the emt's sitting in back with her. they'd managed to stabilize her, and help her through everything. but every time one contraction ended, she'd start to wonder who was going to be at the hospital with her. she wasn't even sure if aiden was going to be able to make it. what if he missed the birth of his daughter? would he forgive himself? would she forgive him? exhaling slowly, liss stared up at the ceiling of the ambulance. sighing heavily, she closed her eyes and listened to the paramedics, answering whatever questions they decided to ask her. rubbing her face, she did her best to keep herself as relaxed and focused as she could, but the stress of not knowing if aiden was going to be there was making it more difficult than it needed to be.
soon they reached the hospital and the paramedics were unloading her from the ambulance, and wheeling her inside. looking around the hospital as best she could, she sighed heavily, not spotting a face that looked familiar. maybe they were in the waiting room though. did that mean they wouldn't know when she got there? what if everyone was waiting for her and no one told her she made it there okay? looking at the paramedic on her right, she thought for a second. "can you please go to the waiting room and see if anyone is out there for me?" she wasn't trying to sound desperate, and anyone that knew melissa knew that she wasn't one to ever worry about anything. but the thought of going through child birth without anyone there with her was killing her slowly. she couldn't do it alone, and she knew it. rubbing her face, she tried to keep herself calm.
after a lot of poking, proding, and getting hooked up to machines, melissa laid in the hospital bed, looking like she was a giant robot. so many different wires monitoring her heart, and the baby's heart. she was more relaxed, and the contractions hadn't gotten worse yet. but she was still sat in the room alone. the tv was on, but she was more focused on her phone, hoping that someone would at least message her and talk to her. but since she'd sent the message to everyone that her water had broke, no one had responded to her. putting her head back, she closed her eyes. another contraction. gripping the bar on the side of the bed, she breathed through it listening to the noise of the monitors getting faster, then slower once the contraction had passed. now she was starting to get frustrated. she didn't want to be sat uncomfortably, and she certainly didn't want to be alone. hopefully someone would show up
soon they reached the hospital and the paramedics were unloading her from the ambulance, and wheeling her inside. looking around the hospital as best she could, she sighed heavily, not spotting a face that looked familiar. maybe they were in the waiting room though. did that mean they wouldn't know when she got there? what if everyone was waiting for her and no one told her she made it there okay? looking at the paramedic on her right, she thought for a second. "can you please go to the waiting room and see if anyone is out there for me?" she wasn't trying to sound desperate, and anyone that knew melissa knew that she wasn't one to ever worry about anything. but the thought of going through child birth without anyone there with her was killing her slowly. she couldn't do it alone, and she knew it. rubbing her face, she tried to keep herself calm.
after a lot of poking, proding, and getting hooked up to machines, melissa laid in the hospital bed, looking like she was a giant robot. so many different wires monitoring her heart, and the baby's heart. she was more relaxed, and the contractions hadn't gotten worse yet. but she was still sat in the room alone. the tv was on, but she was more focused on her phone, hoping that someone would at least message her and talk to her. but since she'd sent the message to everyone that her water had broke, no one had responded to her. putting her head back, she closed her eyes. another contraction. gripping the bar on the side of the bed, she breathed through it listening to the noise of the monitors getting faster, then slower once the contraction had passed. now she was starting to get frustrated. she didn't want to be sat uncomfortably, and she certainly didn't want to be alone. hopefully someone would show up
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