{"They all know my name, what my body looks like in a swimsuit. How I look on the runway. They watch my life through social media...but they don't really know anything about me. Nobody does. You only see what I want you to see."}
Full Name
Bridget Creanna (Cray-Anna) Hallowmen
Nicknames
Cre (Often)
Cece (Often)
Anna (Rarely)
Age
Nineteen
Role
The Fake Girlfriend
Occupation
Fashion Model||Indie Film Actress
Sexuality
Heterosexual
Hometown
Ravenna, Italy
Cre's hair is a natural reddish brown, with sun-kissed blonde highlights that are honestly natural, despite what most people may think. Her hair is fairly long and touches just past the middle of her back. She is very particular about her hair and takes extra good care of it.
Eyes
Creanna's eyes are the first thing people tend to notice about her, aside from her long legs and tan complexion of course. He eyes are a deep emerald green.
Body Type
Due to her career as a model, she is very thin, maybe even a bit too thin. She stands a five foot eight which is just tall enough for runway and weighs a total of one hundred and sixteen pounds.
Tattoos
She only has one tattoo but she is fairly well know for having this tattoo. She has all of the planets tattooed along her spine.
Piercings||Scars
She has a fre scars though none are particularly important.
She has normal ear piercings.
She has her belly button pierced.
Lastly the right side of her hip she has three dermal piercings
Style
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Likes
â˛Indie Folk Music
â˛Romance Novels
ⲠDisney Movies
â˛Acting||Modeling
â˛Late Nights
â˛Smoking
â˛Being Spontaneous
â˛Reading
â˛Tea
â˛KPop band K.I.N.G
â˛Vintage Photographs
â˛Listening to other peoples family stories
Dislikes
âźFame
âźHer Past
âź Drama
âźPeople feeling sorry for her
âźFeeling Lonely
âźEarly Mornings
âźShowing Emotions
âźKnow it alls
âźPaparazzi
âźMoney
âźLiars
âźSeeing others hurt
Secrets
Bulimic: Ever since she was a kid, Creanna has had a problem with her appearance. She never thought she was thin enough, pretty enough, or good enough. Growing up in an abusive household, Cre was forced to eat until she was sick as a form of punishment, which in turn, caused her to have a long lasting eating disorder.
Self-Harm: Only about a year ago did Creanna start cutting herself. She hadnât meant to, sheâd accidentally stumbled upon it. She found the it relived stress and only cuts herself in places people wonât see and sheâd become an expert at covering them with make-up.
In Love: Not that sheâd ever admit it but Cre is hopelessly in love with Seung-hwan Chang. When they are faking, sheâs not faking. At first she was hesitant, because he seemed so cold and off putting, but she knows there is more to him and she wants to be the one who he lets in, but thatâs just wishful hoping.
Personality
First and foremost Creanna will only ever let you see what she wants you to see. To everyone she put on a front of the ditzy, playful, carefree model who is living the dream. Sheâs an insanely good actress when it comes to hiding her emotions. She could be walking a wire, on the verge of falling apart and youâd never even know.
Most people judge her before they even know her. The first judgment people pass on her is that she thinks she better than everyone else. The second is that all she has is her looks going for her. Cre pretends that peoples words donât get to her and sheâs heard people saying awful things about her more than once, not just the tabloids, but friends and even her manager. She however is excellent at keeping her emotions bottled up and never letting anyone see her fall.
Creanna suffers from severe abandonment issues, due to her past. Because of this she doesnât trust easily and she certainly doesnât rely on others for help, she never has. Sheâs always been independent, maybe even a little too independent. She will never ask for help, sheâd rather be homeless and have nothing then ask for help from anyone. Which makes her very prideful.
Due to her past, she has self-image issues and is constantly putting herself down. She doesnât give herself any credit, sheâs her own worst enemy. She doesnât think she is good enough and never has, which is why she is bulimic. Sheâs outspoken about things she should be outspoken about, what people expect her to speak up about, however she hold her tongue when it comes to her own personal feelings. For the most part she does what sheâs told.
She really is a good person though, sheâs the one you go to and pour your heart out to, because sheâll honestly listen. Sheâll give you her full attention and she honestly cares. Sheâs always putting others before herself. If you needed a ride at four in the morning, sheâd be more than willing no matter how tired she was. Which probably isnât her best quality, because she tends to push herself to exhaustion.
Donât mistake her as a push over though, she may be fairly quiet but sheâs pretty hot headed and sheâs got quite a temper, that when agitated can cause trouble. Sheâs also an alcoholic, most nights she drowns herself in liquor, until she passes out, because itâs the only way she can get to sleep anymore.
Family Tree
Derick Hollowmen||Father|| Deceased
DâAnna LaâBello||Mother||Alive
Fabian LaâBello||Step-father||Alive
History
Bridget Creanna Hollowmen was born to Derick Hollowmen, a young business man whoâd been transferred from America too Italy and Dâanna LaâBello a wealthy Italian Heiress, who had been cheating on her husband. Fabian was a cruel man the son of a mobster. When Bridget was born, Dâanna tried to pass it off as his daughter, only Derick wasnât going to let that happen, he had found out Bridget was his daughter, so he fought. His attempt at fighting had wound him up dead.
Bridgetâs mother had honestly been in love with Derick, Bridgetâs real father. Bridgetâs mother blamed her for losing the man she loved. Needless to say growing up wasnât a walk in the park for Bridget, sure she was the daughter of wealthy heiress, however she was raised as the help. Fabian hated Bridget, her mother had the choice to disown her or die. They were cruel to her, beating her for small errors and sometimes not even having a reason.
At fourteen, Bridget ran away and started going by her middle name. She lived on the streets for two years. She saw things sheâll never forget and had things done to her that she wonât ever speak of. She saw an advertisement for an open casting call. She had nothing to lose so she managed to clean herself up and took a chance. It was the best thing sheâd done.
They loved her, in fact she had just the look they were looking for. She went from being homeless to being an international model almost overnight. She made up a different back story and when her mother called and finally acknowledged her, she pretended she didnât know who she was. Over the next year, she became the face of several major clothing companies. By eighteen sheâd stared in two independent films.
On her nineteenth birthday, she got a phone call from her manager, saying that a certain Korean Pop Star and his manager wanted to talk business. She thought it was a crazy idea, but the second the first picture got out of the two of them simply walking down the street together their popularity sky rocketed. That was six months ago over the past six months, sheâd fallen for him, but knows he doesnât feel the same and so in order to save herself she refuses to tell anyone.
Theme Songs
-by Adele
Close enough to start a war
All that I have is on the floor
God only knows what we're fighting for
All that I say, you always say more
I can't keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb I can't breathe
So, I won't let you close enough to hurt me
No, I won't rescue you to just desert me
I can't give you the heart you think you gave me
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables
Under haunted skies I see you (ooh)
Where love is lost your ghost is found
I braved a hundred storms to leave you
As hard as you try, no, I will never be knocked down, whoa
I can't keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb I can't breathe
So, I won't let you close enough to hurt me,
No, I won't rescue you to just desert me
I can't give you the heart you think you gave me
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables
Turning tables
Next time I'll be braver
I'll be my own savior
When the thunder calls for me
Next time I'll be braver
I'll be my own savior
Standing on my own two feet
I won't let you close enough to hurt me,
No, I won't rescue you to just desert me
I can't give you the heart you think you gave me
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables
Turning tables, yeah
Turning, oh
The Lion's Roar
-by First Aid Kit
Now the pale morning sings of forgotten things
She plays a tune for those who wish to overlook
The fact that they've been blindly deceived
By those who preach and pray and teach
But she falls short and the night explodes in laughter
But don't you come here and say I didn't warn you
About the way your world can alter
And oh how you try to command it all still
Every single time it all shifts one way or the other
And I'm a goddamn coward, but then again so are you
And the lion's roar, the lion's roar
Has me evading and hollering for you
And I never really knew what to do
Well I guess sometimes I wish you were a little more predictable
That I could read you just like a book
For now I can only guess what's coming next
By examining your timid smile
And the ways of the old, old winds blowing you back 'round
And I'm a goddamn fool, but then again so are you
And the lion's roar, the lion's roar
Has me seeking out and searching for you
And I never really knew what to do
Sometimes I wish I could find my Rosemary Hill
I'd sit there and look at the deserted lakes and I'd sing
And every once in a while I'd sing a song for you
That would rise above the mountains and the stars and the sea
And if I wanted it to it would lead you back to me
And the lion's roar, the lion's roar
Is something that I have heard before
A children's tale, the lonesome wail of a lion's roar