Who: Hanna & Faye What: Going out and getting into troubles. When: Tonightish Where: Aroundish. Warnings: Probably, but none right now.
Hanna was losing hope that her friends would show up. Or that she'd be sent back home. Because honestly, if her friends showed up, that would suck so going home was a much better option even if she had to deal with A. But, she had her friends and she had her mother and she had her boyfriend. Daytona had nothing but a beach and random weird people that she couldn't really get on with. Until she talked to Faye. And that was barely talked to Faye. She mentioned shots and Hanna was all over that because why not? Alcohol was her bestie these days and at least now she wouldn't be alone while doing it.
It didn't mean she trusted Faye. She didn't trust anyone. Anyone out there was capable of anything. She knew that all too well. She barely knew her roommate except that her name was Bonnie and she seemed nice but they both just kind of kept to themselves. Hanna was already dressed in a tank top and a pair of jean shorts while she did her make up when she heard a knock on the door. She set her brush down walked out to the door opening and seeing Faye.
"Hey," Hanna greeted, giving her a smile and letting her in before closing the door. "Just give me a sec." Hanna headed back to her room and Faye followed her in. The blonde looked her over in the mirror, wondering how long she'd been stuck here, but didn't ask, she just finished with her make up and put her hair up in a messy pony tail. The thought that Hanna wasn't even old enough to get into clubs or bars didn't even cross her mind and it would be something she would worry about later. She didn't even have a drivers license here. She was relying on guys buying drinks for her or just stealing it from the store.
"So where are we going?" Hanna asked Faye, as she sat on her bed and put on her sandals. She had no idea how Faye was, she had only seen on the net how she was self destructive and Hanna could say she was feeling the same way. Except Alison wasn't here and she wasn't trying to take over her friends. Ever since Alison had 'died' only to just fake her death, Hanna kind of stepped up in her place and ever since she came back, Hanna felt like she was pushed out. She felt like she was doing everything wrong and she just didn't want to care anymore. Not to mention everything was crap anyway and nothing was going their way. She missed her friends and her life, but she didn't miss that feeling and she was glad that she didn't have to feel it right now. But Faye made her a little nervous. Luckily for Hanna, she wasn't the type to just get walked over.