[set credit to whoever]
+ name; Florence Amelia Taylor
+ nickname; Flo
+ age; 17
+ likes; Audrey Hepburn, black and white films, her ipod, manicures, tulips, cigarettes, chanel, kissing, coffee, her kitten, gin & tonic, patterned tights, her older brother, romance, vintage
+ dislikes; the kardashians, sports, chipped nail varnish, wine, cheap food, lime green, traffic jams, boring people
+ personality; Flo gets along with most people, purely because she’s so easy going and friendly. She’s funny and genuinely a nice person, but she’s also very loyal and can be mean if she’s protecting someone she loves.
+ appearance; 5ft 6inches, long messy blonde hair, blue eyes, slim build
+ style; girly with a hint of tough now and again. Prom style dresses, pumps, blazers, cropped trousers, florals, pastels, hats, leather.
Henry Taylor – 44 – managing partner of Taylor Robson Law Firm [Robert Downey Jr]
Lilian Taylor – 43 – art dealer [Gwyneth Paltrow]
Nathanial ‘Nate’ Taylor – 18 – Senior at St Judes [Alex Pettyfer]
+ past/current relationships; had an on/off relationship with a senior who attends public school in Brooklyn, but they recently called it a day again.
+ best friends; Jacob Goss – 18- Senior at st Judes. Their families have been friends for a long time and they’ve always spent a lot of time together [Paul Wesley]
+ bio; Flo’s family are from old money. Very old money. She’s been rich for as long as she can remember but that doesn’t mean she’s been bought up as a snobby rich kid. She’s spoiled but that’s common practice for all the kids on the upper eastside. She’s always found it easy to get along with people, because she’s charismatic and people find it easy to confide in her. This means that Flo is keeping a lot of secrets, and people are beginning to worry that the nice girl act is just that, an act, and that maybe she’s just saving all these secrets for when she really needs them. What they don’t know is that she’s actually keeping a few family secrets of her own that are just waiting to get out.
+ dating status; single
+ model; Clemence Poesy
+ taken by; @hollyjane
Pulling on my heels, I ran a hand through my hair as I searched my bedroom for my iphone.
‘Where the hell are you?’ I muttered under my breath as I threw my pillows off my bed, and looked around my room bemused as I still couldn’t find my phone.
Paris, my white kitten, meowed as she jumped off the bed, leaving my phone covered in cat hair from where she’d just been sleeping.
I sighed, picked up my phone and ran downstairs to where my brother was waiting. I was late for school again, and I’d consequently made my brother late.
‘Finally. If I have to stay after school I’m going to be so pi.ssed.’
‘Oh shut UP, Nate.’ I yelled as he marched out of the door to the car.
I checked my phone as we sat down for the ten minute ride to school. There was a message from my ex, begging me to take him back another time. I rolled my eyes as I read through all the usual apologies and statements about how much he loved me and needed me in his life. I was surprised he hadn’t stood outside my window singing love songs yet.
I deleted the message and texted Jacob letting him know I was running late and I’d just have to see him at lunch.
Just as I was about to put my phone back in my bag, it vibrated again bringing up a message from an unsaved number. But I knew exactly who it was and a smile crept across my face as I read quickly through the message.
‘What are you smiling at?’
My face returned to neutral and I ignored the comment from my brother as he smirked at me.
Replying quickly I deleted the message. No one needed to know who I was texting but me. And no one else could know.