In need of stress relief (Haley tag Any)

[Haley Rowan]

So Haley's summer had gone the same way. She missed Cam and drowned her sorrows in drinking and partying. Right now she was in a bar with her fake ID. Stupid bartenders. No one really checked anymore. Either that or she had a damn good one. It didn't matter. Haley was finding she was getting back to her roots. She did work best as party girl Haley and not serious Haley.

She was much better acting up and drinking. She was a senior so now she had a reason to celebrate. She could celebrate anything as long as she had a drink and a bar was the best place. She had a taxi on stand by. Haley was drowning and right now she was reverting back to her old ways. What she was good at, obviously that was not being a girlfriend.

Haley took a seat at the bar and smiled. "Gin and tonic on the rocks." She called. "And keep them coming." She told him with a wink. Haley looked around the bar. She was probably the only high school kid drinking on a monday night. No big deal. She would go home,pass out and attempt to wake up the next day with a hang over, and go to school. Nothing new.

It was actually getting easier believe it or not. Many times Haley had thought to call Cam. Her finger ran over number 5, him on her speed dial, but she chickened out. If she did call she hung up right away. She poured her heart out and he still left and it hurt. So of course she tried to use sex and drinking to take away the pain.

She was being an over dramatic teenage girl, what did you expect. Heart break was serious. Most would say get over it, since they broke up before summer and before he left,but that didn't change anything. Yes she partied the summer away, but come August she had hear heart broken and it didn't feelt nice at all. So of course she needed a drink,or two. Haley smiled as the bartender returned with her drink. She picked it up and took a huge sip. Yeah that hit the spot. For now anyway.

[Patrick Donovan]

Patrick finished his drink. He wouldn't say he was wasted but he had a minor buzz and felt good. Sure, he had school tomorrow but he kind of didn't care. He already could tell from his first day that his public school classes weren't half as difficult as the ones he'd taken at his private school last year. Not to be a snob, but this would be a total breeze. So, he'd gone out. He'd texted Haden to let his wing man let him know where he was going if he wanted to meet up but he hadn't heard back yet. No matter.

He'd been chatting it up with a few college freshmen with fake ids. Cute girls, but kind of boring. "I'm going to get another drink," he told them, making his exit and lucky that he did because that's when he saw her. Sitting at the bar was that adorable blonde from his AP English class. Now, Patrick was no stalker, but you remembered girls that looked like that. A smirk hit his lips as he walked over to the bar standing right next to her as he listened to her order a gin and tonic. "Make that two," he told the bartender, "on my tab," he said with another grin.

Dressed in the same jeans and T-shirt he'd worn to school, he looked very casual but still very cool. He turned to her as the bartender put the two drinks in front of them, sliding her's over to her. He leaned against the bar and gave her a look. "English class, right?" he asked raising his eyebrows slightly. Beautiful blonde drinking on a school night...and she seemed to be alone...oh yes, this was just his type of girl...

[Haley Rowan]

Haley turned when some guy asked to have her drink put on his tab. She was about to tell the guy off for having the nerve to think she would want him to pay for her drinks, but when she recognized the guy from school, she softened and smirked. Nice one. "I do plan to buy more then one drink...you prepared to pay for those too, cause...I can hold my liquor." He sipped her drink once more smiling as she turned her body toward his and crossed one long leg over the other.

"Yes, your Pat something right..." She asked not sure if Pat was even part of his name, but its all she could remember. "I didn't expect anyone else to be crazy as me, to be in a bar on a school night. Of course us University kids are crazy i guess." She said, the university part so no one would question if they were in High School. She gave Patrick a look that said play along. Besides playing could be fun. You never know.

"So how did I become so lucky?" She asked him as she sipped her drink once more and placed it on the bar. She thought this guy was cute. Flirty was definitely an option tonight and she was looking forward to having a little fun. Perhaps this guy could help her out in some area.

[Patrick Donovan]

Patrick just smirked at her comment. Obviously, she had no idea how wealthy he was. Patrick could probably afford to buy her drinks and a bunch of other girls' drinks all night, but he wasn't going to. There was no need wasting money after all. And now that he'd set his sights on Haley, he decided that she was the one he wanted to go home with. "Oh, don't you worry, there are plenty more where that came from," he told her.

He smiled again when she remembered him from class. "Yeah, Patrick," he said, "I just transferred here," he said, figuring it was best not to go into the whole story at the crowded bar. That was when Haley mentioned the University thing and Patrick suppressed a laugh. Yes, she was being smart for saying university instead of high school, however Patrick didn't see no need to blatantly lie. Just the omission of it all was good enough for him. But, for the sake of the pretty girl, he played along. "Well, you know us university kids are quite the party bunch," he said in a slightly mocking tone, although his playful smile quickly distracted from the fact he'd been patronizing her. "You're Haley if I remember correctly from the roll call," he said. The fact that he remembered her at all said a lot as far as her looks went. After all, Patrick had only bothered to remember the pretty girls.

She seemed to be pleased with him anyway though which was a good sign. It probably didn't hurt that she'd already been drinking, but honestly Patrick wasn't worried about the details. "Well, its not in my nature to leave a pretty girl all on her own in a place like this," he said with another smirk. He held up his glass to her's and clinked it against it as sort of a cheers. "To new friends," he said before taking a sip. "So...you come here a lot?" he asked, knowing that now he had the tedious task of making conversation before he (hopefully) got laid.

[Haley Rowan]

There was something comical about a guy offering to by her drinks, given the fact her father was a famous producer. She had a credit card with an unbelievable limit, and plenty of cash. However, Haley was not about to turn down free drinks. She was not stupid. She would definitely drink as much as he was willing to pay for. Not that Haley cared about deep pockets. She just found it funny.

Especially when people thought Haley was dating Cam for his money. Yeah cam's parents might be wealthier then hers, but not by much. Haley just never advertised how much or how rich she was cause she didn't see the need. "Words I like to hear. in that case I would like another. Sex on the beach this time." She said the name slow and smiled. "Do you like to party?" She asked him. Haley sipped her new drink and smiled. Patrick huh. He had a pretty face but that was it so far. "Do you make it a habit of hitting on girls in a bar and buying them drinks?" She smirked. Her words came out playful but a bit challenging as if asking him why she should care about him. he was just like every other guy that came to a bar to hit on someone.

She clinked her glass back deciding she liked his guts. She thought anyone who walked right over and assumed they could buy a girl a drink, had guts and right not she was looking for the anti Cam. Not that Cam didn't have guts, but Cam was more shy then Patrick. "I like the sound of that. Hopefully we can get to know each other better." She winked. Haley too was looking forward for getting drunk and getting laid. she hadn't had any in a while and quite frankly she just wanted to use sex to forget about certain people.

"I come here enough. I usually leave alone. I have yet to meet any real interesting people." She said smiling at him. "Perhaps now I finally have."

[Patrick Donovan]

Patrick watched her actions with a hint of amusement on the pout of his lips. She drank as rapidly as she fired questions at him. He just stood there sipping on his own drink, giving the bartender a nod when she ordered another. Patrick of course didn't mind. He didn't know Haley so he had no idea how rich she was. And even if she wasn't rich, who cared? Girls were flattered by free drinks, that was just the fact of the matter. And Patrick could afford to buy drinks. After all, he'd gotten kicked out of school and still had been given the money to spend the summer in Europe. If that wasn't spoiled...what was? Yeah, buying a few girls drinks wasn't even a blip on his radar.

"Party, yeah," he said, "and I can see you do too. Alcohol your only drug of choice?" he asked nonchalantly. Patrick was no addict but he wasn't opposed to taking drugs sometimes. They could liven up the evening from time to time after all. A little E here and there, the occasional snort of coke, hit of weed...he was just out to have fun. And it didn't hurt that he knew people who sold so could get whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. But that wasn't exactly on his mind right now. He was just concentrated of figuring this Haley girl out.

He smirked again when she asked if it was a habit of his to hit on girls at bars and buy them drinks. "Well, its not just bars so I'm going to go with no," he said, still smirked, still completely nonchalant. Her questions weren't getting to him. He could see she wanted him and well, if she didn't, there were other girls in the bar that did. He was getting laid tonight and it was going to be easy. Sure, a challenge was fun sometimes too, but Patrick wasn't in the mood for that tonight. Not on the first day of school.

"Yeah, hopefully," he said, tipping his drink back and finishing off and motioning to the bartender for another. "Yeah, I must admit until now I was bored myself," he told her, taking his new drink into his hand. "You know, I grew up in LA but I've been away for most of the past few years. I'm not too familiar with the bar scene. You'll have to show me," he offered her letting another smirk hit his lips before he took a slow sip of his drink. Man this girl was gorgeous and she seemed more than willing to jump in his bed. Tonight was going to be awesome.

[Haley Rowan]

"Why you want to know? You got some party favors you may want to try?" Haley asked. "Cause if you do, I would not say no." Before Cam, and the second part of her junior year Haley had been a hard core party girl. She would drink and do drugs. Well drink more then drugs of course, but she has used a few to have fun in the bedroom. her favorite being E, but she had done some hardcore stuff. It was not for everyone.

But if Patrick had some, and by the way things were looking, Haley was not sure if she would be waking up in her own bed or not. Unless she decided to leave after their fun, which she was known to do. Haley was not exactly a spend the night kind of gal unless somethings happened more then once.

"That can be arranged. Assuming we both have a good night. I would love to see you again and show you around." Haley winked. If tonight went damn well, she would probably use those nights to end back up in his bed. Cause right now Patrick offered fun, and no strings and thats what Haley needed. She needed physical fun with no emotional connections.

She finished one more drink, more then buzzed, but enough so she would remember in the morning. "It's getting a little hot in here. If you are done, perhaps we can leave?" Haley slid off the bar stool her skirt coming up slightly to show off her legs. She stood slightly shorter since he was still sitting at the bar and smiled.

[Patrick Donovan]

Patrick smirked. "Yeah, well I can get stuff. I didn't bring anything with me tonight. I can call someone or I have some stuff at home." Patrick had always had the hook up back East when he was in boarding school. Thankfully the guy he knew and known someone who knew someone and Patrick was already set up with a dealer in LA for whatever her needed. He of course didn't *need* drugs to have a good time, but they sure could be fun sometimes.

"Well, if not we'll always have AP English," he teased, waving down the bartender when Haley said it was time to leave. Patrick was not going to question that. He had a slight buzz but he hadn't drank as much as her or as quickly. Plus, as a guy, he had a higher tolerance. And he'd known at the start of the night, he was driving home so he had known not to get too crazy.

He paid his tab, giving the bartender a high tip, since the guy was probably very aware they weren't of age and hadn't said anything anyway. "So, my place then?" he asked, figuring it made sense since that was where the drugs were. His parents were home but he doubted they'd care. Or at least he hoped they wouldn't. Back in boarding school it had been easy. He'd kick his roommate out for a bit and he'd be good to go. No matter, he'd figure it out.

The night air was cool and Patrick put his arm around Haley, giving Haden a quick text to let him know he was leaving in case he still planned to join him. "So...hope you don't mind bike's cause that's what I got," he said as they approached his Ducati. He had a car at home too but the bike was just more fun sometimes.

[Haley Rowan]

Haley just nodded as she walked out with him. "Your place it is." She didn't have her car cause she knew she would ahve been drinking. She was feeling very good right now. "A bike is fine. I don't mind holding on tight." She whispered into his ear. There was no mistaking what this was. It was a good ole time. Phsycial and fun and thats all. She got onto the back of the bike and waited for Patrick. The moment he was on she wrapped her arms around his body, making sure her hands ran down his chest before settiling at his waist. She smiled into his back.

The ride was a blur. She barely remembered it beyond the wind in her hair and holding on tightly to Patrick. He was quite buff beneath her hands. When he stopped, and Haley assumed they were at his place, she once again slid her hands up his chest and then removed them as she slid off the bike. "Nice place." She commented just from looking at it. "Can't wait to see what your room looks like."

She assumed there would be no time wasted and thats where they would head to continue to this party. She was having fun, thats for sure. Haley smiled at Patrick. She leaned over and kissed his cheek at the corner of his lips. "THanks again for paying for my drinks." She whispered. Then she looped her arm through his and let him lead her to his bedroom.

[Patrick Donovan]

Patrick was glad that Haley didn't give him a hard time about the bike. Most girls did tend to like a guy who could ride a motorcycle but there was always the occasional girl who freaked out and wouldn't get on. He started it up, finding her touch distracting but of course he wasn't going to complain. Once her hands were settled around his waist he started up. He hadn't had too much to drink but he had enough that if he got pulled over he'd be in trouble. Still, the wind in his face sobered him up and he was fine on the short ride home.

Once at his house, he parked outside in the driveway and waited for Haley to get off the bike before he did. The massive house in the Hollywood hills was impressive looking and Patrick knew that. He still didn't know what if Haley came from money or not but she complimented it so either way he was good. "Thanks," he said simply. It was alright, he was still nervous that his parents would be lurking. This was really the first time he was bringing a girl back to his house since he'd gotten back a few days ago.

But the house was dark as he stepped inside so he seemed to be in the clear.

"Patrick!" a voice said as he passed the kitchen. "You're home! Did you---" Ryan, Patrick's little brother cut up as he saw Haley.

"Go to bed, dork," Patrick said simply continuing to his room with Haley. "Sorry, about that," he said. "In boarding school I had my own place so I'm not used to this," he admitted, although he supposed it wasn't that big of a deal. She was aware he was in high school, which meant living with parents and siblings.

They reached his room and Patrick pulled her inside and locked it behind them. His room was a combination of what it had been 4 years ago and random boxes lying about. "Sorry about the mess," he added, "I'm still adjusting to the move back home," he admitted as he made the way over to his bed. He sat down on it and opened up a drawer on his nightstand where he had some drugs. "Coke or E?" he asked, he also had weed--but that would mellow them out, not what he wanted. And he had some shrooms but that would mess them up for hours and took awhile to fully kick in which wasn't the effect he was going for anyway.