<em><span class="bbc_u">Name: Aubrey Taylor<br/>Age: 21</span></em><span class="bbc_u"></span><div class="floatright">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/rsz_tumblr_mgxr3zqltd1rmdmepo1_1280_zps8689963b.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><em>See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, place called prison and a place called jail, and da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one...</em>Bonnie and Clyde '97 by Eminem came blaring out the speakers of a dark black 1967 Impala. The girl driving looked as if she should be listening to the tweeny bop shit they continuously played on the radio as opposed to a song about murder. A petite half Korean, half Caucasian twenty one year old with impeccable bone structure and soulful brown eyes pulled the car into a space around the cul de sac of her new home slash job. She popped the trunk, pulling out a few light bags and setting them on the ground. Her attire was simple, dark brown leather 'jesus sandals', dark wash denim Fox shorts, and a loose white three fourth sleeve top. Brown gold aviators covered her eyes, leaving only her pert nose and full naturally pink lips to be seen.<br/><br/>Aubrey Taylor was late, yet again. This wasn't a new occurrence, in fact, more often than not, she was told to arrive an hour earlier than everybody else just in hopes of getting her there on time. She pushed her sunglasses to the top of her head, letting out a sigh.<em>Here goes nothin'...</em>She grabbed her bags, walking to the door and kneeing it open gently, setting her bags down in the foyer. There was a flurry of bustling movement around the house, leaving Aubrey with slight whiplash. She drug a hand through her hair, one hand on her hip before beginning to kick her bags down the hall, not really wanting to pick them back up. Aubrey came out looking down at her bags with a scowl, before calling,<strong> "Hey y'all,"</strong>to anybody within hearing range.