Post by ROWAN HOUSE on May 12, 2015 2:56:05 GMT
Life has a funny way of catching up with Rowan, she thinks. Maybe she's getting too old for the role of bad girl, but maybe not. She's mildly famous so whatever charges the police can bring against her - public intoxication, probably - should be cleared up by her lawyers in the morning. The only thing she can do now is wait, which... she's never really been good at. For a mothering type, Rowan had a way of spiraling out of control while making sure everyone else was in check.
They sat her down after a case of her swearing at the police officers, it wasn't fair really, they were just doing their jobs. She turned her head to the right, "hey get a load of these- Lance?" She couldn't help but laugh. "They got you too?" She choked out in between fits of laughter. "What'd you do?" She slurred out, wiggling a bit impatiently in her seat. They hadn't taken off the cuffs and they had started to chafe, great.
They sat her down after a case of her swearing at the police officers, it wasn't fair really, they were just doing their jobs. She turned her head to the right, "hey get a load of these- Lance?" She couldn't help but laugh. "They got you too?" She choked out in between fits of laughter. "What'd you do?" She slurred out, wiggling a bit impatiently in her seat. They hadn't taken off the cuffs and they had started to chafe, great.
Your number is up
If you like it or not
WHAT A SHOCK
LAIKA OF GS!
