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Post by vincent mason. on Jan 28, 2009 15:56:24 GMT -7
 baby, I could be your sweet baby.
vince looked over to see his brother drunk as hell. he rolled his eyes. him and trey were so different it wasn't even funny. it had always been that way though, they were never like twins, even though they are so close in age. then he looked over to bayden. this was the guy that delaney liked apparently? he couldn't stand it. how could girls go head over heels for these two? they were dumbasses and he couldn't stand to be around them. trey was okay when he was sober, but vince just got bored of being around the same people all the time. he tried to picture himself, falling out of the cab behind brayden and trey, but he shook the image out of his head. vince hated himself when he was drunk, which is why he didn't drink too often. but then something took all his thoughts out of his head.
vince smiled as soon as he saw ryleigh. there she was. the perfect girl, his perfect girl. she was so gorgeous, she made butterflies in his stomach, still, even after they had been going out for a year. it was crazy the way she made him feel. he looked down as she wrapped her fingers in his, they fit perfectly. he smiled down at her and gave her a hug. "hey," he said, his eyes sparkeling.
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Post by ( leighton manning ) on Jan 28, 2009 16:37:12 GMT -7
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A twenty Four year old women smiled in her sleep and rolled over. She layed down in her canopy bed at home, wrapped in her blankets and basically being warm and comfy. Leighton Isabella Manning had come home from a whole day of with her little boy Cameron. They went to the park and spent about four hours at the play ground. Leighton was dead tired, and that was why she had fallen asleep after she put Cameron to sleep. She was exhausted.
L eighton rolled over on her bed, her mind swirling of many of her memories and dreams, mostly of Casey. She loved the guy and he was her boyfriend, so technically she was allowed to dream of him. One minute, Leighton was dreaming being happy and smiling in her sleep, and the next she was on the floor, groaning. Leighton rubbed her head at the spot where her head hit the bed. She had rolled over and fallen off. Wow, what was she five? Only saying because she hasn't done that since she was five. Leighton groaned once more and then checked the time. Her dark chestnut eyes widened in disbelief and she yelped in fear. "AHH!!" she bellowed and grabbed her phone from her bed time table. Leighton had set an alarm to go off to remind her to get ready for her studio's beach bash. She went every year, it was great publicity. She opened up her sidekick and she just about fainted. The screen read "one missed alarm" Leighton mentally cursed none stop. It was so unlike Leighton, sleeping in the middle of the afternoon and she was recently started eating none stop. But, maybe that was just because she was getting lazy. Leighton quickly ran downstairs, telling the nanny to keep an eye on Cameron while she went and got ready.
L eighton ran to the bathroom and combed out her hair, and brushed her teeth, wanting to clean herself up before running to her closet and pulling out a simple outfit. Jeans and a cute top. She slipped out of her sweatpants and put on the outfit. Leighton smiled at herself about 10 minutes later in the mirror. Her brunette hair layed in gentle wavy curls that framed her face and her dark brown eyes were circled in black eyeliner. Blush was applied, making her cheeks looking rosy. Leighton grabbed her purse from her closet, stuffing her phone and other basic necessities in it. She considered taking Cameron to the beach party, but instead she thought it would be better to let him sleep. He was even more tired then she was. So, she told the Nanny she would be back around 9.
The brunette took exactly seven minutes and twenty six seconds to go from her house to the beach. She smiled as she arrived and flung her car door shut. Smiling as interviews began to approach her and asked her to do a shout out. Leighton smiled at them. Leighton loved the attention, she couldn't deny it. So, Leighton took off her sandles and shoved them in her large bag. She just wanted to have fun tonight and completely let herself go. Not doing anything to crazy, she reminded her though. She wasn't nineteen anymore. The women walked over to the outdoor bar (leave it to the studio to get everything!) and ordered herself a coke. She let her brown eyes scan the scene, and looked for someone to talk to.
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Post by AIDEN PRESLEY. on Jan 28, 2009 17:52:59 GMT -7
  aiden stood there, feeling awkward. he wasn't really sure what he was supposed to be doing. hell, he didn't even know if any of his close friends would show. sure, there was jayden. but let's face is, jayden could be a ass sometimes. he had to admit though, fearless had gone all out. like the usually did for their parties. that's why they were known to be the best in hollywood. with a sigh aiden took a step forward kicking the sand with his shoe. so far this was not fun. in fact it was boring. and like every other normal person, aiden didn't really like being bored. it was a waste of precious time. and every minute counted in aiden's opinion. life didn't need to be wasted, like something unimportant.
his eye's widened as he felt arms being thrown around him and his name being shouted. a grin spread across his face as he recognized the voice. it was no other than his best friend, kara frasier. "kara!" he exclaimed, hugging the brunette back. having her there made it a lot better. he always had fun with kara, since they seemed to bring out the goofy, outgoing sides of each other. not many other people had that effect on aiden. since he was usually a quiet guy. he didn't have to pretend to be anything around her and he loved that. even if he was having a off day, she never got mad about it. aiden just enjoyed not having to act perfect twenty four seven. with brennan he was comfortable, but he felt like he owed her something more. something greater than he could give. and this worried him at times.
his bright eyes traveled down to kara. "how have you been?" aiden asked her, politely but enthusiastically. maybe the party wouldn't be that bad after all. he just really didn't see why kara and brennan couldn't get along. in his mind they were both his girls, and he would like nothing more than for them to be friends. but he knew that was impossible. kara just seemed to straight up not brennan. while brennan seemed to be awfully jealous of kara, although he couldn't really understand why. she was his best friend, he was going to be around her. aiden wasn't the type of person to turn his back on his friends. yeah, the feelings might still be there. but he had never acted on them, despite all the tabloids that begged to differ.
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Post by ``camelia brennan wallace ! on Jan 28, 2009 19:03:23 GMT -7
 in the night, the coldest story ever told;;
far along this road;;
he lost his soul to a woman so heartless;;------------------
Her mind was haunted of the images of Aiden and Kara, so much so, it had made her sick to her stomach, literally.
"Blech!"
She moaned, the cold tiles of her bathroom floor easing the heat that had risen from her body out of both anger and illness. For the past week, Brennan had been in bed with the flu, and it was only today she'd begun to feel fairly better.
Running her hands through her hair, she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath in front of the porcelain god she'd become good friends with over the past few days. She was beginning to feel isolated as she'd cut herself off from friends, family, and Aiden. Perhaps it was her getting sick which was the fault in where Aiden had become so close with his dear friend, Kara Frasier.
Opening her eyes, she looked at the rather large bathroom around her, and believing the worst was behind her, she'd spotted a magazine cover that left her begging for her porcelain god's mercy once more.
Brennan let out a series of coughs, letting herself sit on the cold bathroom floor, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, before slowly lifting herself to face the disaster she'd become in her rather large mirror.
She was pale, and her cheeks were flushed, her hair a frizzy, knotty mess, and her eyes dull with color as she searched for the answer of what it was, exactly, that drew Aiden to her. What was it about her he'd always seemed to love and care for so much?
Taking a deep breath, she wiped the single tear that had managed to escape, from her cheek, turning away from the horrid reflection of herself in the mirror. She had to do something, charge in with both guns loaded and fight for the man she'd fallen in love with. There was no way she'd let Kara Frasier gain possession of Aiden as if he were a trophy, and while she would have usually ignored the spoiled brat, this time, it was personal.
Walking out of her bathroom, she faced the room she'd barricaded herself within for at least a week. There were empty bowls of vegetable soup, cigarette butts stuffed into an ash tray, and tissues, filled with germs, scattered on the floor, and tangled within her sheets. She grimaced at the sight, and while she would have given anything to crawl back into the germy breeding grounds and fall back asleep, it was time for her to face the world again. She'd gotten several texts and phone calls over the past few hours about Fearless Studios' annual beach bash tonight. It had completely slipped her mind until today.
Her original plans had been to go with Aiden, but seeing as how she'd been sick, she'd turned her beloved down, date wise, two days ago, but it wasn't too late, and with a sudden change of attitude, and a red, sniffly nose, Brennan grinned, already picturing the outfit she'd wear to surprise Aiden. He normally didn't attend these type of events. Normally, both of them would find an excuse out, going to the pinkberry for yogurt or staying in for a warm, cozy evening of movies or board games, but having run out of excuses, they'd both decided to attend one public event on the beach. As far as she knew, he was still going, with or without her.
It only took her an hour to clean up the mess she'd created during the past week, and she'd been glad her friends, and Aiden, had stayed away. She hadn't wanted them to discover the filthy habit of smoking she'd picked back up over the stress of magazine covers and interview topics. With her germy sheets in the washing machine, her ash tray washed and hidden away, and her germy mess of tissues and cigarette butts in the trash, Brennan focused on cleaning her empty soup bowls before going lysol crazy on her home. After an hour of cleaning, Brennan managed to find time to pick out an outfit, change into it, and apply a small amount of make up to her sickly complexion. While she was feeling ninety percent better, she still had a sickly appearance. Being caught by one of the paparazzi cameras like that would have been hell for her, especially considering they seemed to be all over whatever it was that was happening between Aiden and Kara.
She trusted him, but her heart was still breaking, and she couldn't help but worry if her future with him had been compromised. If she'd done something, or if he'd simply found something in Kara that made her better than Brennan.
Pausing for a moment, she sat down on her stripped bed, beginning to feel dizzy with the thoughts that circled her mind, with the worries that seemed to be enjoying overwhelming her.
"Come on, Brennan. Pull it together! He's in love with you.."
Brennan exhaled, inhaling deeply before exhaling once more, slowly. She ran her fingers through her wavy locks. She looked down at herself, finding nothing wrong with the outfit she'd picked out. She was comfortable, and looked good, in her opinion. How had she come down to this, suddenly worrying if her opinion was the right one, if her appearance or outfits would catch Aiden's eye. As if these material possessions would make him love her any more or less.
Sighing, her mind seemed too clouded for even her to clear up with even ten happy thoughts of sunshine.
Lifting herself from the bed, she threw her bed sheets in the dryer before finding the will to take out her trash. She was definitely an odd one. Most celebrities would have hired some one to do their chores for them, and while she had the money to, she'd always taken out her trash or cleaned her house on her own. The thought of some one snooping through her stuff frightened her a little.
Another hour passed before she was able to remove her sheets from the dryer and make her bed back up. One more spray of the lysol bottle around her room left her satisfied, and with a less red nose, she took some medicine before heading out the door, greeting her '67 Chevy impala with a grin.
"Oh baby, it's been way too long."
Rushing into her car as if it were a new bicycle at Christmas time, she took in the scent of her two year old car, it still smelled as new as the day she got it. It still amazed her. She felt the steering wheel, grinning all the while, and after five minutes, she finally started the ignition, her mind finally cleared of all thought that had to do with Kara and Aiden together, and finally focused on a night of fun with her dearest friends, and gorgeous boyfriend.
It only took her twenty minutes to get to the beach, and once she had, she was almost immediately blinded with flashes of light. Her medicine had kicked in and she'd felt less stuffed up, as if she'd never been sick. One week of being anti-social had been too much for Brennan.
The feisty brunette parked her car, and made her way past the flashing light, hearing most disturbing comments from paparazzi and reporters on her way to the gated area.
"Ms. Wallace, how does it make you feel to know that Aiden and Kara are here together?"
"Brennan, where have you been this past week?"
Miss Wallace, have you received a ring yet or is it over? Aiden's been spotted with Kara Frasier quite often, how does this make you feel?"
Question after question was thrown at her, and while she'd mastered the art of ignoring them, it wasn't until one bold reporter stepped in front of her, blocking her way with a dreaded question that stopped her heart.
"Brennan! Brennan! Will seeing Aiden here with Kara Frasier upset you? How has the break up effected you?"
Break up? Her eyes widened as the now frightened young men shivered in his loafers. He was new to this game, it was clear, and while the flash of lights stopped for a brief moment, and the hassling came to a hault, Brennan stared angrily at the boy who swallowed a lump that had formed in his throat.
"We're not broken up. I've been sick, and Kara is a dear friend of his, it would only be natural that they'd be seen together. Would you start a rumor that I was having a fling with Sammuel Loren? We're friends, and almost constantly seen in public together.."
She eyed the boy down before he stuttered a no. Brennan smiled, and laughed, and almost immediately after she did, the flashes of lights began again, followed by a mob of questions, but she simply ignored them, finally making her way to the gate.
"Miss Wallace, it's nice to see you're well. Go right in, baby doll."
Smiling sweetly, she nodded her head subtly at the "bouncer" at the gate door.
"Thank you so much Darrion."
With that, she made her way on to the beach, seeing familiar face such as Jayden, Veronica, Trey, Brayden, Jessica, Ryleigh and Laney, but not one of them resembled any of the faces she'd been hoping to see such as Aiden or Kenz.
With her hands shoved in her pockets, Brennan strolled along the beach, quietly. Her lips remained only slightly parted, and her eyes remained on the grains of sand beneath her feet.
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Post by mckenzie wilde on Jan 28, 2009 19:25:00 GMT -7
  do you see what we've done
the truth is hiding in your eyes, and hanging off your tongue
just boiling in your blood, but you think that i can't see
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----- mckenzie ran down her stairs, hoping that she wasn't going to be late for the annual beach bash that fearless always threw. she was always one to be late for things, but this was one thing she didn't want to show up late for. kenny walked into her kitchen and grabbed her car keys off of the kitchen counter, brushing her hair out of her face. she picked up her black sunglasses and quickly put them over her eyes as she headed towards the her front door. kenny opened the door, quickly slipping on a pair of white flip flops, before walking out of her quiet house, being greeted by several paparazzi. good thing she had her sunglasses on, or else she would end up getting pretty dizzy from the several flashes. she shot them a small smile as she made her way towards her car, ignoring the questions that they asked her. kenny unlocked her car door, before getting in and starting up the ignition. she backed out of her driveway, being careful not to run over anyone, although at times she wished she could.
----- around fifteen minutes later, kenzie pulled up to the beach. she parked her car by the familiar camaro that was jayden's. she always told him that she was going to end up stealing it, because she was basically in love with it. she hoped that if he got drunk tonight, then she could bribe him for it, and she would probably succeed. mckenzie stepped out of her car, pushing her black sunglasses onto the top of her head, before shutting the car door behind her. kenzie slowly put her hands into the pockets of her shorts as she made her way done the beach towards the gate. she smiled at the 'bouncer' who stood in front of the gate as he stepped aside, knowing exactly who she was.
----- kenzie was surprised to find out that there wasn't a lot of people there. she assumed that almost everyone would be there by now. kenny made her way over to the alcohol tent, giving a smile to a few people she knew along the way. she grabbed one of the fruit coolers that was in the bucket of ice, feeling a shiver crawl up her as her hand touched the coldness. she took the bottle opener from the table and quickly opened it, before taking a small sip of it. a smile crawled onto her face at the sweet taste.
----- letting out a small sigh, kenzie walked out from under the tent, her hazel eyes scanning around the area for sammy or even cammy. a small smile formed on her face when she saw her best friend, cammy, walking along the beach. kenzie quickly took another sip of her drink, before making her way over to brennen. "why, hello there, best friend," mckenzie greeted as she quickly linked arms with cammy.
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Post by ``camelia brennan wallace ! on Jan 28, 2009 19:55:54 GMT -7
in the night, the coldest story ever told;;
far along this road;;
he lost his soul to a woman so heartless;;------------------
Time passed and five minutes turned into ten which eventually turned into half an hour, and half an hour after she'd arrived on the beach filled with FEARLESS celebrities, she'd managed to solate herself from the crowd, craving a cigarette out of the stress, and fear of looking in one particular direction to see Aiden and Kara a little too close to each other, but it was only a fear, a fear that doubled her stress leaving her in the mood for a tiny little stick that would kill her one day.
taking a deep breath, Brennan attempted to clear her mind of all thoughts, slowly clearing herself from stress and fears, and when she'd become focused on a clear mind, she was greeted by a familiar and soothing voice.
"why, hello there, best friend,"
Brennan jumped at the sound, not quite expecting it to grace her ears until later that day, but she was grateful nonetheless, and opened her eyes to the one and only McKenzie Wilde, attempting, and failing miserably, to keep her worries, concerns, fears and depression under wraps.
"Hey, best friend! Let me tell you..you, hunn, are a sight for sore eyes."
She hadn't seen McKenzie in a week, she'd been isolated in her room with the flu and had forbid all of her friends, family, and Aiden to visit in fear of giving them the horrid illness. She had a lot of work to make up on the set of TRAINWRECK, and had a lot of questions to answer about the three way love triangle between herself, Aiden and Kara which she'd been trying to forget.
"Let me tell you how good it feels to be out of bed, stretching my legs and getting some fresh air. I miss every one, including Aiden.."
Her eyes dropped to the sand, a frown forming across her lips when she'd mentioned his name. She loved him so dearly, and to be going through something as terrible as this was truly testing her trust in him, her faith in their relationship, and her faith in both him, and herself.
"I'm trying to be strong, Kenz. these paparazzi have minds of their own, making up stories where they don't belong just to earn a few extra bucks, but..with those pictures floating around of her hanging all over him..he lets it happen!"
She protested as if they were in an argument, a look of confusion and pain stamping itself on to her face.
"How do I fight for him without making him think I don't trust him? I trust him so much, but this whole thing..I'm so scared of losing him, Kenz."
It was not the topic she wanted to be talking about. She wanted to be talking about a more cheerful topic with her best friend, especially after not having seen her for a weak, but her heart was breaking, and she felt as if she were running out of time.
Brennan looked back up to Kenz, curiosity staining her eyes while she searched her best friend's face for an answer, an answer she never had a question for, and an answer Kenz would never have. it wasn't fair to have assumed she could fix this. She was only human, and that was her saving grace.
"It doesn't matter..they're just friends, and if I trust him, I just..I have to believe what he tells me, no matter how hard it is."
Brennan faked a smile, pushing her fears aside to move on to a lighter topic.
"So how has life been on the set of TRAINWRECK!? I'll bet it's been boring."
She grinned, keeping her hands stuffed in to her pockets, a gentle breeze blowing through her straightened brunette locks, her blue eyes glistening with the sun reflecting off of them. Brennan shielded her eyes from the sun with her hand, still grinning.
"I mean..a week without me, however did you survive, miss Wilde?"
Brennan released a series of gentle laughs from her glossed lips, her eyes bluer than normal, the color popping with the help of some eyeliner and mascara. It was out of character for Brennan to wear any make up, but lately, she felt as if she needed to work a little harder to keep what, and whom, she loved.
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Post by TREY MASEN. on Jan 28, 2009 20:37:13 GMT -7
  trey masen nodded as he listened to his best friend, still laying in the sand. having not yet regained himself from his drunken fall. "i know dude, one second i thought i was on my way. and then the next minute the lights decide to go bye-bye." trey slurred, as he got to his knees. after a few moments he managed to get to his feet, only to stumble and almost fall again. he kicked at the air. "stop trying to trip me!" he whined. he then turned to brayden, squinting to try to see him. his vision was blurred from all of the alcohol that he had consumed in the past few hours. he really couldn't make anything out clearly unless he stayed still.
at the moment his mind was spinning however. "whoa, dude. quit spinning!" trey exclaimed, as he looked at his best friend. "let's go to the party!!" he shouted, not caring who heard him. then trey done something very intelligent, even for him. he took off walking the completely opposite direction of the beach bash. not realizing it. he gestured to brayden with his hand. "c'mon, let's go have some fun!"
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Post by mckenzie wilde on Jan 28, 2009 21:03:56 GMT -7
do you see what we've done
the truth is hiding in your eyes, and hanging off your tongue
just boiling in your blood, but you think that i can't see
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----- a small giggle escaped mckenzie's mouth. she un-linked her arm from her best friend as she stopped walking for a few second. she placed one hand on her hip and the other on the back of her head, pretending to strike a quick pose, before letting a chuckle escape her lips as she lowered her arms, quickly linking her arm with cammy's again. "i so think that i should of became a model instead," kenny joked, a smirk pulled onto her face. she looked at her friend. "oh yeah, how are you feeling now? any better? 'cause i really don't want to come down with what you had. it sounded..uh, very icky."
----- when cammy mentioned aiden's name, mckenzie slowed down her walking pace to gaze around the beach, looking for her friend in the madness. did he even come tonight? she knew that he wasn't exactly a party guy, and well, this was technically a party. her questioned was soon answered when she spotted one of her best friends talking to..well, one of her not so best friends; kara frasier. she really had nothing wrong with the girl. they weren't best friends, but they weren't technically friends. at the start of filming, kenny had absolutely no problem with the girl. that was, until she started to make a move on aiden when he was clearly off the market and taken by her other friend, cammy. that was when the hatred feelings started to form. no one got to mess with cammy of kenny's watch.
----- mckenzie let out a soft sigh as she looked at cammy. "don't listen to them, cammy. even you should know that. nothing they say is true. they're just making up stories to make money. just because they're hanging out together doesn't mean that they're dating. they're just friends and you got to believe that. aiden's not the type of guy who would hurt someone like that, especially you." kenzie let out a small sigh, running a hand through her hair, trying not to knock off her sunglasses in the process. "but, if you really do believe that something like that is going on, then you just have to let him know. i mean, if sammy was getting close to another girl, then i would talk to him about it. that's the only thing you can do." mckenzie forced a small smile on her face. "you won't loose him, cammy. or else i'll have to kick his ass, and it won't be pretty." she smirked, before chuckling softly.
----- kenzie let out another sigh as her friend spoke. "hun, if it's really bothering you, then you need to tell you about it. i don't want you to live your life worried that he's going to cheat on you with slut face fraiser over there." she smiled softly, then nodded slightly as she asked a question. "TRAINWRECK was, well...boring without you there. i mean, you left me with all those crazy people," mckenzie commented, chuckling softly. "although, some of them aren't that crazy, like sammy."
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Post by RYLEIGH BYNES ! on Jan 28, 2009 21:59:07 GMT -7
WELL OPEN UP YOUR MIND AND
SEE LIKE ME, OPEN UP YOUR PLANS AND DAMN  you're free, look into you're heart and you'll
find love, love, love. listen to the music of the moment [/i]
much to ryleigh's dislike, her attention was torn away from the one thing she wouldn't mind staring at for eternity. it was pulled away due to the shouting closer to the parking lot, and her eyes focused on trey masen. she giggled, lifting her free hand from her side to put over her mouth as she laughed. it was a habit, though she never seemed to notice she did it. she adjusted her wait from her left foot to her right, then turned her head toward vince. "looks like your brother's having some fun, " she said, not able to stop from letting out another chuckle. as she saw him fall flat on his face, she just laughed again.
ryleigh laughed again. "brayden, too," she laughed as she saw brayden acting just as stupid. she knew that vince wasn't that much like his brother. he wasn't stupid enough to come to a work party drunk, but it was funny when his older brother did. as far as ryleigh could tell, trey was one of the funny drunks. vince was different when he was drunk, but hey, everyone was. ryleigh when she was drunk -- not really a pretty sight. she's a completely different person -- you wouldn't even be able to tell it was her. though ryleigh is generally a flirtacious person, when she's drunk, she just falls all over herself and tries to flirt. though, there's really no need if she's with vince, she can't help the way she acts around guys, especially if they're hot and she's drunk. it's just how she naturally is, and if she weren't drunk, she'd never do that to vince.
tagged,, vince, open !
words,, too tired to checkk.
outfit,, click.
lyrics,, i'm yours, jason mraz <3
credit,, template to me, banner
to heart_neverlies of caution 2.0!
notes,, it's late, i know this sucks.
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Post by JAYDEN GALLO on Jan 30, 2009 11:23:58 GMT -7
HOW CAN WE FIGHT ?! [/font][/color]  when i'm too busy loving you[/center] jayden turned back to face kara, hoping that she didn't feel somewhat left out with jayden putting all his attention on veronica. his blue eyes gazed around for the familiar brunette, only to find that she was over talking to aiden. of course. that probably meant that brennen was around the beach party somewhere. he ran a hand through his light brown hair as he turned his attention back to veronica, a small smirk tugging onto his lips. a small chuckle escaped jayden's mouth as he watched her roll her eyes. he always found veronica cute when she rolled her eyes, and he had told her that several times before. the smirk on his face grew bigger slowly as veronica spoke. "yeah, i'm a pretty cool guy to talk to. so, you'll be in for some fun tonight." although, veronica already knew how much of a 'cool guy' jayden was.
theo? jayden acted like he didn't know who the guy was, although he knew exactly who theo was, and well, he didn't like him. he was competition for jayden, if that's what you'd want to call it. "theo? no, don't know him and obviously haven't seen him," jayden replied, before bringing his cold beer up to his lips, taking a large and long sip of it. at this rate, he would be pretty drunk in no time. he nodded slowly as veronica said she would be right back. jay slowly turned back to the group he was talking to before kara and veronica came over, joining in the conversation that he should of been paying attention to. but in no time, veronica was right back by his side, which brought a smile onto his face. his blue eyes gazed down to the drink she had in her hands. "wow, veronica sommers is actually drinking beer." he smirked, taking yet another sip of his drink. "surprising."
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Post by brayden goode, on Jan 30, 2009 12:08:10 GMT -7
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brayden listened to his best friend speak. well, sort of listened. he kept zoning out as a few people passed by the two. "sure, whatever. sounds good, i guess," brayden replied, having absolutely no clue on what his friend was currently talking about at the time. he blinked, thinking over what trey had said to him a few seconds ago. "how could of the lights go bye-bye? the sun's still out, so technically, the lights are still on and as bright as the can be." brayden went to say more, but stopped. "wait, now i'm confused," brayden said, scratching the back of his neck with his right hand slowly.
hearing his best friend shout at him, brayden lowered his hand, blinking a few times. "dude, i'm not spinning.." he paused, a frown forming on his face . "at least, i don't i am.." he gave a small shrug, before nodding as his friend spoke. "to the party!" brayden shouted, walking down towards the beach, in the actually direction of the party. "y'know, tonight's going to be a lot of fun. hopefully lauren will come...or delaney. not that i want deli to actually come. wait, i do. but, i mean th-." brayden stopped talking as he turned to look at his friend. he blinked in surprise when he didn't see trey. "trey...trey?" he walked back towards the spot they were at before, before rolling his eyes when he saw trey walking in a different direction. "yo, dude! are you going to a different party or something?" - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by theodore sebastian grey on Jan 30, 2009 13:51:32 GMT -7
  ( PEOPLE MOVING ALL THE TIME ) [/color] i n s i d e a p e r f e c t l y s t r a i g h t l i n e [/font][/center] theodore scrambled around as he got ready for the beach party. it wasn't like him to be late but it had just seemed like the day had gone slower than usual. he had woken up sent his siblings to school and now his grandmother had come over to take care of them. theodore needed to get out more and tonight was the perfect night. he slipped on a pair of faded blue jeans and navy blue shirt. he grabbed a pair of sunglasses before heading out. he waved bye to his grandmother and siblings before heading out to his car. theodore put on the pair of sunglasses over his eyes as he drove to the beach. he didn't know how late he was but he didn't think he would be that late. it wasn't as if someone actually was wondering where he was.
theodore parked his car and saw that there already were several cars already parked. he shrugged thinking that at least he knew people were going to be there. theodore walked out of his car clipping his sunglasses to his shirt. as he walked he saw two guys already looking drunk. had the party already started? theodore didn't pay much attention to them as he continued to walk. the boys did have each other. he walked to the nearest tent seeing the cooler full of cans of beer. theodore hadn't drank alcohol in a long time and was trying to decide whether to take one or not. he walked away from the tent thinking if he really wanted one, he could easily come back and grab it.
as theodore walked he saw different faces but didn't see any in particular that he actually wanted to see or talk to. he slipped his hands in his pocket as he passed crowds of people talking. he hadn't expected anyone to come up and talk to him but c'mon, theo didn't like being lonely. he wanted to be seen with someone and right now he was alone. he was now wondering since he had been late, had veronica already found a new guy? he had a reputation of being a guy who liked women but theo's romantic had died down once he met veronica. glancing from the corner he was jayden gallo. he quickly turned his head. theo was not deaf or blind to gossip shows or magazines. he knew that veronica and jayden had history together. now the question was if jayden was there, where was veronica?
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Post by veronica sommer* on Jan 30, 2009 14:05:22 GMT -7
 · I'M LIKE A FIRECRACKER ·[/color] ,, I MAKE IT HOT! [/center][/size] [/size][/font] veronica rolled her eyes, everyone knew who theo was, he was just as famous as the rest of them. when she returned with her beer in hand, she smirked at jayden's reaction. "yes," she said, rolling her eyes. "i'm not particularily fond of the drink, but it'll get the job done." she smirked again, taking another sip of her beer. she sighed quietly. if theodore wasn't going to show up, she'd definitely want to get drunk. she turned her head to yet again scan the beach. she knew he'd show up. it was theo and this was a party.
turning her head past jayden, she saw theo standing by himself looking around. a large grin found her lips. "hold this for me?" she asked jayden, giving him her bottle of beer. "theo's over there, i'm going to go see him." she smiled flirtatiously at jayden and struted over to theodore. she smiled as she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "i thought you weren't going to show." she said, releasing him for her embrace.
the thing about veronica was that she had a huge reputation. she was the skank of fearless and didn't mind it. she had slept with numerous guys and everyone knew it. but when she had met theodore, that seemed to change. theo was pretty much a womanizer and they started to have a fling. but veronica got more than physically attatched to him. it was hard for her to admit it, but she wanted more than anything to settle down with him. though, she's terrified of commitment.
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Post by theodore sebastian grey on Jan 30, 2009 15:15:55 GMT -7
( PEOPLE MOVING ALL THE TIME ) [/color] i n s i d e a p e r f e c t l y s t r a i g h t l i n e [/font][/center] theodore looked around again at jayden and saw veronica was now with him. he rolled his eyes, theo didn't hate the guy but there was something about him that theo did not like it probably was because he was always around veronica. couldn't the guy just find another girl? before he knew it, a female had wrapped her arms around his neck. his dark brown eyes saw that it was none other than veronica sommer. he put a small grin across his face as he wrapped his arms against her waist laying a kiss on her forehead. "and miss this? what else could i be doing? probably watching beauty and the beast with my siblings." how exciting that would be. theo loved his siblings but he clearly wasn't a kid anymore.
he kept his arms around veronica's waist as his eyes drifted to jayden. he didn't make eye contact with the guy though instead just seeing what the guy was doing. he lightly let go of her waist as he put his hands back into his pockets. "so was that guy messing with you? cause you know i could straighten him up if he was." he nodded at jayden. theo knew jayden's name but he was sure veronica would know who he was talking about. theo was protective over veronica. he would let other guys be in her life but guys like jayden he couldn't trust especially with girls like veronica.
theo looked at veronica already knowing that she was a stunning girl but it had been a while since he actually seen her. he had forgotten how much prettier she was in person. "so how have you been? it's been too long since i have seen you." was he actually getting butterflies at a time like this? when he was speechless when he saw her? he couldn't think up any other girl that had made theodore speechless like veronica did but would she ever know that. would she actually know that theo was actually falling for her? theo would never admit that though. he knew what they had was just a fling but he was always freaked out wondering when it would end and both would just go on with their lives.
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Post by ♠`lauren dalton on Jan 30, 2009 22:06:24 GMT -7
 
Lauren wandered around her room. She wasn't sure if she should got o the beach bash. If she went, she would probably see Brayden with his friends. She didn't know many folks, mostly him and her other costars, she was only close to Laney since she had the most scenes with her.
Laney was the type of girl everyone wanted to be friends with, despite the fact that she had a baby at fifteen. She was down to earth and so nice, nobody would think she even had a child. Most teenage moms are crazy lunatics living in a basement, as Lauren thought of them. Lauren always thought Laney was special to her. She could tell her anything that bothered to her, where Brayden was usually just being a guy.
Brayden irritated Lauren too much. She didn't find him attracting anymore. She hated seeing him on HIS day offs. When she had a day off, she'd lie to him about being tired and would go out to the movie theater to go watch some movies all day. It was way better than being around him.
With all this thinking, Lauren had parked near the beach. She got out and walked to the beach, only to see Brayden, drunk as hell. She sighed and walked over to him. "Brayden," she started, annoyed, "why the hell are you drunk? Half of your brain is probably gone by now." She spotted Laney from afar and sighed.
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