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This Love Will Be Your Downfall

This Love Will Be Your Downfall

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Everyone wants to find that one person who will love them forever. No matter what happens or what they have been through in their life. Has that person gotten away or have you yet to meet them? FULL!

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Introduction

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Theme Song- Hands Down
This Love (Will Be Your Downfall)
Main Theme Song- Give Your Heart A Break

Game Master/Gm
Me/ BleedingLover

Partners In Crime/Co-Gms
Fruity_Loopsxx and RomeroLover
"aka my little minion! Muahahaha....Joking."

Credit
My favorite roleplay I have created, I Need You To Love Me Again




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In your life time you have broken many hearts,most for no reason. But, there was person that just touched your heart,who is always going to be in the back of your memory but still there. And that one special ex is the love of your life. Yup, you heard me right, that one ex you hurt the most just two, three or four, hell maybe even five years ago. And in those years,they have changed. They have been through other thing that you should have been there for. In these three years, the heartbreakers continued to break heart like they were pieces of paper but have also change too. Maybe they wished to have their love back in their life but never got the chance to tell them. They didn't want to swallow their pride.

But, now they have a challenege on their hands. They have been invited to the great city of Mahattan to live in an apartment with five other winners to spend the winter in New York. But, when they see their ex and must share a room with them. With both filled wth anger, sadness, rage, and maybe even hatred will they even be able to fall back in love or will their heart go to another of their housemates?


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Couple 1- The Famous Couple
He was the celebrity bad boy that every girl wanted. And she was the up and coming star who got him, until they fizzled.

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Claudia "Chachi" Gonzales-Torres ll 21 ll Job: Famous Singer & Dancer ll Face Claim: Chachi Gonzales ll Ex ll TAKEN by Me/BleedingLover

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James Miles ll Age: 23 ll Job:famous Actor/Musician ll Face Claim: Avan Jogia ll Heartbreaker ll TAKEN by Mad♠Hatter

Couple 2- The Sweethearts
They both were known in their high school and everyone thought they be together forever. Yet, that didn't happen.

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Zephyr Carlisle ll Age:19 ll Job:Cake Decorater ll Heartbreaker ll Face Claim:Ashley Benson ll TAKEN by fauxreality

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Salas Brandt ll Age:22 ll Job: College Student ll Face Claim: Alex Pettyfer ll Ex ll TAKEN by Stilts

Couple 3 - The Hidden Love
She hid him from the world as her boyfriend. Until they were tired of hiding.

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Louella Hamilton ll Age:24 ll Job:Creative Director ll Face Claim:Rachel Bilson ll Heartbreaker ll TAKEN by lovechanningforever

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Ian Pratt ll Age:24 ll Job:3D Animation and Graphic Design ll Face Claim:Tyler Blackburn ll Ex ll TAKEN by Geekly


Skelly For Heartbreakers

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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Gender[/b][/color]
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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Love Interest[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Probably leave blank in the beginning....in the story doesn't have to be you ex.[/size]

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[left][img]PICTURE OF YOUR CHARACTER[/img][/left]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Personality[/b][/color]
            [size=90]I really want to get in depth with your character. Make them real....not perfect! [/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Appearancer[/b][/color]
            [size=90]At Least 2 Well Written Paragraphs. Make them come alive people![/size]

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[center]Going Into The Past[/center]

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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Anything Else About Them ?[/b][/color]
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Skelly For Exes

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            [right][img]PICTURE OF YOUR CHARACTER[/img][/right]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Gender[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Female/Male Ex[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Age[/b][/color]
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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Birthday[/b][/color]
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            [color=#YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Couple[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Couple 1, 2, 3, 4?[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Love Interest[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Probably leave blank in the beginning....in the story doesn't have to be you ex.[/size]

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[left][img]PICTURE OF YOUR CHARACTER[/img][/left]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Personality[/b][/color]
            [size=90]I really want to get in depth with your character. Make them real....not perfect! [/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Appearancer[/b][/color]
            [size=90]At Least 2 Well Written Paragraphs. Make them come alive people![/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Job[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Unless you are in couple 1, do not make them famous. Are they a doctor, lawyer, a fucking cupcake magic unicorn that poops sparkles and glitter, I don't know. Tell me what do they do for a living?[/size]

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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Likes[/b][/color]
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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Theme Song[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Put Theme Song Here[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Bio[/b][/color]
            [size=90]2-6 paragraphs please! Will have to go back to add a few things aoutyour relationships like how long were they together and stuff.[/size]

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[center]Going Into The Past[/center]

[right][img]PICTURE OF YOUR EX (FIND A SMALL ONE IF POSSIBLE)[/img][/right]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Why Did You Go Out Your Ex?[/b][/color]
            [size=90]1st person Answer Here[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Name Of Your Ex[/b][/color]
            [size=90](You Will Have To Wait And See)[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Any Nicknames For Them?[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Pet Names, Nicknames, etc.here.[/size]

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            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Theme Song For Them[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Put your song here.[/size]

            [color=YOUR HEX COLOR][b]Anything Else About Them ?[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Things they did that drove you crazy, cute things you did for them or they did for you, etc.[/size]

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One:I'm going to go ahead and get the "Have Fun!" rule out of the way. Have fun!!!!! It's a must, not an option. -___- I decided to make this role play for one thing; Enjoyment. Do not walk on eggshells! Give ideas!! Keep active in OOC, just Ennjooooyyyyyyyy! :D

Two: Please, in your Character Sheet and when Posting(stressing this!!!!!), use correct grammar, punctuation, and spelling to the best of your abilities. I make many, many, many mistakes myself, too many to count, just try! This IS A LITERATE ROLE PLAY!! You will not be accepted if I believe from your character sheet you are illiterate.

Three: Reservations will only last 48 HOURS. If your time runs out and you haven't submitted your character yet, I will message you. You will then have five hours to reply to my message. If you do not in the time given your slot will reopen immediately. I want this role play started ASAP.

Four:I am your GM, Romero and Fruity are the Co-Gms... The Law, what we say goes. :P If you break one of these rules I will give you one, and only one, "warning." If you fail to correct yourself your character will be scalped immediately, on the spot. O__O True story, Bro.

Five:If you have a problem with something or someone do not blow up OOC with pointless drama. Message me, I will handle whatever it may be to the best of my GM abilities....Or I will get my partners on your case if I see fit. Trust me you do not want Fruity Loops on your case.

Six: I know not all of us like face claims but, if you do not like them. I do not nor would I ever give a freaking flip what people think about my story and what I want to do within it. Don't post how much you dislike face claims on my OOC. That's a place to come with ideas, reservations, and to change face claims....not bag on them. Get it? Got it? Good.

Seven: Please, Please, Please.. If you have ANY questions ask either through OOC or PM. No matter what it is, ask away. There is no such thing as a stupid question. I do not want you confused at all anytime during this role play I worked hard to bring to life.

Eight: You can cuss, I do it myself, but please, not in every damn sentence! Thanks!! ;P

Nine: No shit there will be romance, kissing, hugging sex probably. But please.....please do not blind us eith your words. I am pure and I don't want to feel any different than that while i'm reading. Fade to black or take it to Pm.

Ten:Be descriptive from your Character Sheet down to your Posts. I want to see what your character sees, feel what your character feels, taste what your character tastes, smell what they smell, and so on!! Of course, you just cannot describe the whole sex thing. Anything but that. Ahah.. Each post MUST be at least two paragraphs long, six setences each paragraph.. and at the most 6 pargraphs

Eleven: If you want to impress me.. Make your character sheet real nice!! ^.^ Oh and tell your friends about the role play! :D

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Character Portrait: Louella Hamilton Character Portrait: Ian Pratt
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"Boss? Lou?! Louella!" The brunette was startled by the voice who kept on calling her. She turned around to see her production assistant Carey with both hands on her hips and gave her a motherly scolding, "Look at you babe, your eye bags weigh a ton each and you look like you haven't slept for days! You are as thin as a stick. Have you been eating?" She filled a paper cup with fresh hot coffee and handed it to Lou.

"I, I just need to do some finishing touches with the opening clip. I just can't believe Darren actually bribed me to be a part of my own project," She complained speaking about her project's producer. Darren Goldwin, is one of the top producers in TV and had produced a lot of successful shows. Lou couldn't believe that she had finally caught his attention with her proposal and before she could jump in joy, he had approved of it and insisted that she become one of the subjects of the project.

The show is to be documented first and unlike Big Brother, it only involved a few people and it was solely for the purpose of closure and not winning any money.
Originally, the concept of the project was that 2 people are given the chance to live their dreams in Manhattan. They would be sharing it with 2 other people but what they don't know is that it will be their exes. Darren had initially asked her what inspired her to do such thing over some lunch at the Four Seasons hotel, she didn't know why but she found herself spilling every little detail about Ian. Darren made a confession as well, turns out he is a very successful gay who was touched by her idea and found his self asking his ex back to his life again. After the lunch had turned to coffee then dinner meeting, Darren had forced her to be a part of her own experiment. He said that he'd double the funds if she would include herself and Ian, the guy she told him about. And how could she refuse such thing? Double funds meant a more success for the project. She just found herself nodding to his ideas and it was late until she realized how deep the hole she got herself into.

"It's just the production is such a stress maker," She pouted and leaned her head on the wall. She played with her ID lace with her left hand and held her coffee with the right.

"Is it the show or is it Ian?" Carey was never the kind of person who'd beat around the bush for nothing, she find it more useful to ask directly.

"What? Noooo, of course not." She tried to sip her coffee as she lied but she knew Carey knew her too much to buy it.

"If you say so, I'd be at the editing room and then we're off. I can't believe I'd be seeing you on screen yet I won't be able to talk to you for the whole season," Carey straightened her body and fixed the invisible wrinkles on her dress.

"I know. I'll miss you," Lou smiled, showing her ever thousand watts smile. She hugged her friend and watched as Carey walked away. She was then interrupted by one of her staff and declared that the stars of the show will be arriving shortly. She nodded, she didn't want Ian to find out she's behind all of this. Hopefully, he won't have any idea. She just wanted to close that chapter in her life and move on, she guessed that he must be somewhat happier in life now so she figured she should be to. Maybe after this project she can come up with a show for parental closure, she shook her head and laughed at her own idea. She knows her parent would just see it as tacky to reveal their dirty laundry on national TV. They'd probably disown her after seeing her in this kind of show.

She went towards her office and closed the door behind her, she stared at her luggage and everything that she will bringing with her to New York and in the winners' apartment and a mix of excitement, nervousness and butterflies insider her stomach filled her emotions. A soft knock came from behind her door and Darren poked his head in. "Dah-ling? They're on their way to the apartment. Are you ready?" He spoke of the two other heart breakers of the show. She softly nodded and followed him.

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Ian grinned as he stuffed clothes into suitcases, pinning the phone to his shoulder with his head. "No, no really I'm serious! I was skeptical at first too, but these guys are the real deal!" Ian explained, waving his hands around as he spoke, even though his friend on the other side couldn't see him. "Alright, whatever you say Ian. But I'm just saying, you have to think reasonably here. I mean there has to be some sort of catch! Would they really ask a Graphic Design nerd to go live in some house to 'live his dreams'? I mean come on! You cant say that doesn't sound like a scam! And even if it is the real deal, there has to be some sort of catch!" Ian stopped in his tracks, tshirt still mid throw. "...Did you just call me a nerd?" He questioned, bringing the shirt over to the suitcase and droping it. "Really that's what you gathered from that rant?" Ian chuckled at his friend. "You know I think I'm going to hang up now before you actually convince me of letting this amazing opportunity go. Peace out, sucker." He joked, laughing as he hung up. Shaking his head as he laughed lightly, Ian walked back to his drawer, which to his utter frustration still wasn't empty. "How much clothes do I have?" He muttered to himself as he pulled more clothes out.

As he pulled out some pants, a picture fell to the ground. Raising an eyebrow, Ian picked up the picture carefully. Turning it in his hands, his brows furrowed, as if to make sure the picture was of who he thought it was. "Louella?" He questioned as if the girl in the picture would respond. Lou grinned at him, head tilted, the light behind her practically making a halo around her head. Ian frowned down at the picture, "Why do I still have pictures?" He thought aloud. Oh yes that was right, he had wanted to get rid of all of her pictures so long ago, but couldnt bring himself to do it. He would look through the pictures all the time, the pain in his chest would grow. Until one evening, when he was drunk, he appearently hid all of the pictures in his apartment. Ian shook his head, returning to reality, he looked at the picture in his hands, gripping the top of the picture, as if he were going to rip it. He could have sworn he made the jerking motion, but the picture remained intact. Sighing he shoved the picture in to his back pocket.

Shoving the final article of clothing in he zipped the suitcase, grinning as he had done it... in only two large suitcases and a duffle bag. His backpack hung off one shoulder as he tried to balance his suitcases. As he walked outside an old man came up to him, his black suit making Ian momentarily suspicious. "Excuse me, Are you Ian Pratt?" Ian nodded cautiously. "Ahh, very well, I'm to take you to the airport. Please let me help with your bags." Ian allowed the man to take a suitcase as he followed close behind. Helping the old man shove the heavy suitcases into the trunk, Ian then grabbed his backpack, sliding into the backseat. "Um, do you mind if I ask how sent you?" Ian asked, looking to the driver through the rearview mirror. The old man smiled, wrinkles bunching up at his eyes to make it look as if they were almost closed. "I'm sorry, but Ive been directed not to say a word! Now please just enjoy the ride." Ian just nodded, 'well that wasn't creepy as hell...' he thought.

Soon Ian was ushered out of the car, left on his own at the airport with a bit too much luggage to handle. He checked in, went through security and had Cinna-bon. (Which was all new to him.) After that little adventure, he plopped down on a seat in the air craft that would take him to Manhattan. He pulled out his sketchpad, flipping through the pages. He frowned as they were all in some way or another related to Louella. Some were portraits, some were some of her favorite things, he even had a picture of the corsage he was planing to give her, which looked whithered and dull next to the corsage 'Rupert' had given her, looking clearly better by comparasion. Ian finally slammed the sketchpad shut, shoving it into his backpack angrily. He leaned back, rubbing his temples as he tried to calm down. He plugged in his headphones, putting the volume on as high as possible and drifting to sleep.

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"You never take a break, Zeph! Not since you were sixteen," Her boss said, rolling her eyes. "A once in a life time opportunity comes straight to your door, and you're actually considering not taking it?"

"I love my job, Jess. It's my life. I don't need to go live in a fancy apartment with a bunch of strangers. I have cake. Cake is better than people," Zephyr retorted, finishing up the piping work on a six tiered wedding cake. It was pink. Really pink. In fact, it reminded her a bit of the couch the 70 year old woman owned in the apartment next door to hers. What a bride wants, the bride gets, and the bride wanted old lady cake.

"Well, guess what? The second you put down that royal icing, I'm ordering you to take time off. A lot of time off. I can do that!" Jessica said, crossing her arms and clearly unaware of the frosting on her cheek. Jess had just taken over 'Baby Cakes' three years before, and hired Zephyr when no one else would. She saw her talent and didn't care that she didn't have any professional experience in cake decorating. She saw raw talent, passion, and an unheard of desire to learn in her.

"You have GOT to be kidding me? Order me? Are you like a queen or something?"

"The Queen of Baby Cakes? I like it. So yes, I am. I decree that you take this chance and, I dunno, have fun."

"I have fun all the time."

"Drunken partying doesn't count."

"If I do this I want a raise."

"WHAT!?"

"You heard me, I want raise."

"Fine. But you better get your ass out the door and on that plane before I change my mind." Jess grinned.

"HA. Cool. I do this weird, sketchy, scam sounding thing for a raise. If I get murdered, I want you charged!" Zephyr yelled playfully, already walking out the door. Once she reached the outside, the absurdity of what she had just agreed to slammed into her like a brick wall. In exchange for a few extra dollars a month, she had just agreed to go on a reality television program and live her life in front of the world. Her crazy fucked up mind would be on display for everyone to see. All of her friends, the people she went to high school with, her coworkers, and a million people she didn't know. People she didn't want to see her, would probably see her. People who had hurt her, people she had hurt.

Salas Brandt.

The name popped into her head like a neon light. It had been years since she had seen him, years since she had heard his voice, but she could remember the way he looked when she had broken his heart. She remembered the lie she had told him and how much of a coward she had been. She remembered how much of a coward she still was. This was why she partied. Memories were too hard to deal with, they hurt too much.

She went back to her apartment, found a bottle of vodka under the bed, and drank while she got her bags together and called a cab. If she was going to do this, you bet she was going to do it drunk and in all of her sexiest heels.

Her luggage was going to cost a fortune put on that plane.

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The few hours she spent on the plane were the longest amount of time she had spent sleeping in a very, very long time. She usually had a very strict schedule; 4:00 AM Gym, 5:00 AM Get ready for work, 6:00 AM Go to work, 8:00 PM come home from work. After that she would go out with friends and sometimes party till she had to get up in the morning. More than once she had been hospitalized for pure exhaustion, but sleeping wasn't one of her top priorities. In fact, sleeping didn't even make the list. She only slept when she absolutely had to, and usually it was during the breaks she took at work. She'd be lying if she told you that she didn't feel any different after getting a good few hours on that plane. She felt absolutely refreshed, despite the hungover headache.

It didn't take her long to find the apartment, but when she did its beauty took her breath away.

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"I'm telling you, Claude. You have to go. This is an amazing way to get to relax." said, Chachi's rather.....different type of cousin, Xaiver. Chachi rolled her eyes and just continued to look at a few purses that caught her eye. "Ha! No, no. I--" Her younger cousin looked at her and interrupted. "English please sweetie, not all of us can be fluent in Spanish." She rolled hr eyes again and nodded. "Fine, I don't need to relax. I'm fine in Los Angeles with you, my mother and my freeloading cousins. Besides what will I gain from it. I mean, I'm all for getting to know new people but, really. Moving in with complete strangers? Come on, they could kill me for all I know." Xavier bumped his cousin in the shoulder and picked out a nice dog tag necklace and showed it to Chachi. "Oh my God, these is so cute. And if you don't get it girl, then I will. And, they're not going to kill you besides you can get away from the idea of and Andrew and Ja--" Chachi looked at him and covered his mouth. "Don't say that name, ok. Keep your mind on shopping, you're my fashion adviser for a reason. not my little gossip friend....ok you're both."

He chuckled and put the dog tags around his neck. "Alright, fine. Are you going to go or not because if you don't then I quit," Claudia nodded and smirked as they walked to the cashier as they pulled out their IDs seeing that they at least spent over a thousand dollars on accesories alone and he store asked for Ids for anything over 300 dollars. She grabbed out her credit card and paid for her boho looking ring. She was getting over another break up with someone he rather not talk about and honestly she just felt so dumb she needed to shop until she dropped. While her cousin paid for his, um bag. The young star looked at her outfit in the full lenth mirror in the store making sure everything was perfect. One wrong thing could end up on every magazine in America. Yeam that's exactly what she needed right before droping off the face of the public eye for a while. Her bet friend out his arm around her and put his head on her shoulder seeing he was only 5'3. Ready to go to the fashion capital of the world?" She nodded and chuckled. Maybe there was an upside.

Walking outside the door, she slipped her pink glasses on so that she wouldn't go blind from the camera flashes. All she could hear wer questions about her two relationships with the two people she hasn't spoken to in..... forever. Chachi, what happened between you and Andrew John?", Andrew John being her most curent ex-boyfriend. Chachi, what are your future projects, and the one question she didn't even feel like hearing, Chachi, are you seeing anyone?" She didn't answer. She couldn't help but smirk knowing that the only reason they didn't ask if Xavier was her boyfriend was because one, he was hold his own purse and two, she has been on the red carpet with him and his boyfriend. They know he's gay. Good thing or they would flip it around on her. They slipped in her car which was valeted and drove off. They didn't speak, Chachi was too nervous over leabing or no as they drove to her house. And once they got there, her cousin just had to alreay have her stuff all pack and right in front of the front door. "You're an ass. You know that?" Her friend nudged her and smiled. "I knew you were going to go and I being your fashion guru thought I'd just pack what I thought was cute. Because I love you that much."They started to get her many, many bags into her car taking up the trunk and back seats. She saw her mother running out holding something in her fragil hand. "Mom, stop running. You're going to give ourself a heart attack!" She said putting her hand on her mom's back as she looked at her in worry. "No seas estúpido. Yo estoy bien, tengo el corazón de un buey, mi pequeña princesa." Her mother said smilng at her daughter. Mamá, yo sé eso, pero por favor, más despacio. Her cousin looked completely lost with how fast they were speaking to each other. I get this for you,mi corzon." Her mom said putting a rosery around her neck, that used to belong to their great great grandmother which was passed down every generation. "Mom, you mean you got this for me. And, oh my God mommy, I love it!" She said hugging her mom who didn't want to let go.

"Mom, you have to let go so I can leave." She said getting out of her mother's surprising tight grip. Her mother put the necklace around her neck and smiled. Te quiero. Ser seguro, y por favor, trate de estar abierto a nuevas personas. She nodded and smiled. Honestly, this would be the frist time she left her family in months to go all the way across the country not counting for concerts. "I will." She hugged her mommy, not wanting to let go. She was 21 and still felt like crying when leave her parent. She walked to her car and drove off to the airport with her friend so he could take her car back home. About ten minutes later she was at LAX paying over 100 dollars for her luggage. "Damnit, Xav." She payed knowing if she didn't take anything her best friend would find her and kill her. She waved at Xavier as he drove off and the cameras started to come. She went insid just panicing over where to go.

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Do not be stupid. I'm fine, I have the heart of an ox, my little princess.

Mommy, I know that but please slow down.

I love you. Be safe, and please try to be open to new people.

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Knocked out cold on the ground with a litter of beer bottles and cans all around him, that was a picture any paparazzi would be happy to take. Not that James frankly cared, it might be able to work considering his celebrity "bad boy" status, and he would let them if it weren't for certain people. He was completely out of his mind and that was the way he wanted to be right now, he needed to dumb his mind. As an alarm begins to sound the drunkard celebrity begins to rustle about, knocking a few bottles over in the process. James had a splitting head ache, if he didn't know better he would think his mind was about to explode. He reflected on the idea, "maybe it would feel good" he thought. Hungover and burn out James used all of his strength just to get up, stumbling a few times in the process, just to turn off that damn alarm. With the immediate threat of the alarm subdued James began to try and sleep off the hangover, much to the dismay that he couldn't. His mind was racing, reflecting the recent news he had received that Chachi was no longer with her new boyfriend, whatshisface. He had finally thought that she would be able to move on and be happy with someone, all for naught. "Guess I'll just have to wait a bit longer before I can die", he thought.

After a long shower in the hotel bathroom he was staying in James began to dress himself. Since he was going to be seen by the public he had to wear his persona's clothes, something that he had recently gotten use to. Got to give the world what they wanted, and they wanted a jackass bad boy, "well at least I'm not a Justin Beiber... I don't know how that guy does what he does." Slipping into a pair of black jeans, a black and white stripped long sleeve shirt, a black hoodie, and a pair of black sneakers, before leaving the bathroom and towards the kitchen. Now with a sandwich in hand James walked over to the television set and knocked it over, "party like a rock star". He than left the hotel room, giving the passing maid a massive tip before heading down into the lobby. As he the elevator descended he prepared for the paparazzi that he knew was going to be there, putting his shades on. "Time to give them a show." Upon the elevator doors opening James was bombarded with the flash of cameras and questions. "When was his band going to release their new album?", "Why am I in New York?", "Do I have a new girlfriend", and of course somebody always has to mention Chachi. Hungover and now pissed off James flung the rest of his sandwich at the man who asked him about Chachi. After surviving the onslaught of camera flashes and questions from the hotel lobby to his a cab waiting outside he finally got out of there. "Damn Paparazzi... sometimes it is good to just get away from it all." James Miles was going to disappear from the face of the earth for a while. He was one of the winners of a getaway in Manhattan New York, and he decided he was going to take it. "Would give me time to stop thinking about what the doctors say... and about her."

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Standing in front of the place the Manhattan Apartment in which they would be living in James began to calm down. He could finally be away from all of the stress of being a celebrity and just lose himself in the company of a few random people. "Hope one of them doesn't turn out to be a serial killer... Actually that might be hilarious... but I wouldn't want anyone to get hurt for my own amusement... Would I?" Finally deciding that he would much rather not be killed James was directed towards the entrance by an elderly gentleman. With a beer bottle in James's hand the man began to tell him some of the household rules but James wasn't listening, he didn't care much for rules anyway. Once in front of the door to the apartment James decided that he would try and make a good first impression, kicking the door open was not the best option but it was what he could think to do in such a short amount of time. Once the door swung open, quite fast mind you, James noticed that there was a women behind the door who almost got her nose taken off from the door. "Guess it wasn't such a good idea", he thought. Looking at the her he said, "Name is James Miles, I'm guessing that you are another contestant..." Placing one of his arms around her shoulder, taking a swing from his bottle. "...Well, lets have some fun then." Walking away from her he flopped on the nearest couch he could find. "Yeah, this is going to be good."

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"I think someone's at door, can you be a dahling and get it? I'll just grab us some champagne," Darren gave Lou a sweet smile and sashayed towards the massive apartment's wine bar. She was left to open the door for the first guest when it suddenly flew in front of her, almost hitting her in the face and caused her to curse really loud, "Whoa! What the fuck?!". And as if nothing happened the guy walked in and placed his arm around her obviously brought his own beer and threw his self in the couch.

She glared at him and crossed her arms across her chest. She just wished the team hadn't voted for this guy to be on the show but she can't tell him that. No one can know she was the mastermind behind all of this, especially Ian. She was about to give him a mouthful when Darren walked back in and a maid in tow. In a push tray cart are two bottles of Dom Perignon soaked in ice and several flute wine glasses. "Ahhh... I see that Mr. Miles has graced us with his presence," He coolly spoke and offered James a hand, a giant diamond ring on one of his fingers and polished nails on both hands.

She shook her head and tried to remain calm. So what if he's a rock star? This is her show. It's about everyone in it and not just him, She thought. So instead of introducing herself, she grabbed herself a glass and poured some champagne in it, downed it and poured another one. What did this guy have to be a jerk? He's not helping with the loud pounding of her heart while she waits for Ian, maybe she should hide first. Not very sure if Ian would like to be surprised and find her to be a part of it.

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Ian found himself being awakened by a flight attendant tapping him on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir. We have arrived at our destination." Yawning and rubbing his eyes, he looked around to see the plane was empty. He stood, smiling sheepishly as he darted off the plane. Ian clutched his backpack to him, making sure it didn't fall. He warily picked up his luggage, still struggling to balance it. He encountered yet another man, this time he held a sign with his name on it. The man helped Ian with some bags, younger than the last man. The car pulled up to an amazing looking apartment. "So this is where Im living my dream, huh? Seems about right." He muttered, offering to take one of his heavy suitcases but the man refused, "Mr. Pratt, we will have your luggage delivered to your room." Ian shrugged, thanking the man, he hung onto his backpack as he walked to the door.

To his slight surprise, the door was already open, he knocked slightly as he entered anyways. "Hello, anyone here? You know I don't feel too secure with an open door, we should fix that, you know close it or something?" He had a slight hint of sarcasm in his voice, closing the door behind him. He turned back to the room, finding it was occupied by three people. Some guy on the couch, another guy trying to give that guy a handshake, and... who in the hell. "Lou?" He questioned disbelieving. "What are you doing here?" He questioned again, suddenly a look of realization crossed his face, "Oh I'm dreaming, that's it. This whole thing was a little bit of a dream come true anyways." Ian shook his head, putting his backpack down, its contents falling out. He paid no mind to it as he pinched his shoulder harshly, "Ow!" Ian rubbed his shoulder as he looked to Louella, all his worst memories flooding back, a look of hurt flooding his eyes. "Louella Hamilton... how great it is to see you again." He said sarcasticly, wanting to storm out but found himself stuck to the floor, looking at her.

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Getting to the airport Chachi saw someone holding a sigh with her actual name of Claudia Gonzales-Torres on it. She shook his hand and smiled before asking him to help her with her many bags. As they made their way to the sleek black car waiting for her, she put the bags she was holding in the large trunk beore slipping in the back. When they started to drive off Chachi aybe got a little excited to be in New York. She never got the chance to come just to come and have fun it was always did with work. She looked as her window as they pulled up to an amazing apartment that stood out to her. It was so tall, of all the years in her life she has stayed in hotels, large houses, and her tiny house in Spain, but never an apartment. This would be interesting. The driver opened the door for her as she smiled and handed him a tip. She always tipped people who helped her no matter what they did for her. "Thank you, sir and can you help me bring my bags to the door? Por favor?" She had a sweet smile on her face as he sighed, knowing he couldn't say no to her when she rolled her R's. He nodded as he helped her with her bags up the steps. She knocked on the door and waited for a older looking woman opened the door with a smile. "Hello, ma'am. I'm here for the trip--I mean you probably already know that but, um, would it be possible if someone could maybe, possibly help me with my luggage? Please?" The woman just smiled and let her in, looking up at her. "Of course, Miss. Gonzales. We will take care of your.....luggage." She said looking at her bags behind her.

Chachi chuckled nervously before clearing her throat and walking farther inside. "I may just look around, no?" She had a raised eyebrow as she looked around the foyer and the three different bedroom doors. "Make yourself at home, a few others are already here." Chachi couldn't help but smile. She was excited not to be the frist person there. "Great thank you very much, I'll go meet them then." She said pointing to the nearest living area, where she was guessing they were. She fixed her hair and looked at her outfit in one of the mirrors. Knowing frist impressions were important and she hated having people who didn't like her, since she'd be living with them for a while. She smiled as she looked in her bag for some of her favorite lip gloss that smelled.... and tasted like rasberry. Don't judge, she learned how it tasted on the plane when she was hungry but didn't want to bother anyone. She put it back in her bag as she walked into the room with her hair in her face. "Hi, My name's Claudia but you can call me Chachi if you don't m--" When she looked up, who did she see on the couch? James? James Mile, what are you doing here?!" What can she say? She hadn't seen him in at least a year or so and here he was right in front of her. She was angry, she had pented up anger that she may or may not have let out into her music in a sweet way but, she still had a lot. She looked next to her to see a guy who was just as shocked as she was and a woman who looked just a bit older than her. Yet, her eyes kept returning to James.

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As James lay on the couch, sipping occasionally from his bottle, he couldn't help but notice the scene unraveling before him. The newest contestant who arrived was a man, who was about in his mid twenties. His introduction was quite comical to say the least, it seems that he and the woman James first met, who's name is apparently Louella Hamilton, know each other somehow. Because of the way Ian was looking at Louella James couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Well isn't this interesting... What are the chances of two contestants knowing each other? Seriously what are the odds?" James couldn't help himself, a grin appeared on his face thinking about all of the possible relationships these two could have. Judging by the reaction of them both it wouldn't be to far out to say that their relationship, whatever it was, didn't end on good terms. Not really one to sit through the drama which was about to unfold James started to leave the room. "I think I should give you two some privacy. Considering the situation I rather not..." But before he could finish that sentence, who else would stop James dead in his tracks. "...Chachi?"

Claudia Gonzales-Torres, why did she have to come walking back into my life, he thought. Uncomfortable enough with the other two's situation James didn't want to have his own at the same time. Not wanting to start anything James quietly stared back at Claudia, trying to find the words to say to her. She must have a lot of questions still, we haven't scene each other for about a year and I still haven't given her a reason as to why I broke up with her. I couldn't tell her then and I can not tell her now. After a few moments of thought James addressed her saying, "What am I doing here? I am a contestant who won a getaway to Manhattan New York and I thought it would be good to just "get away" from that "life" for a while... So if you don't mind..." Turning his back to all of the ones in the room James took a final swig from his bottle, tossing the remains into a nearby trashcan. James walked away towards an elevator. "...I'm going to try to enjoy my stay here..." Entering the elevator as the door open. "Nice meeting you Ian and Louella, have a pleasant conversation... And good to see you again Chachi, congratulations on your last failing relationship, what was his name again... Andrew Jensen or something?" The elevators doors than shut, going up to the roof.

Heights seemed to calm James down, and that was something he really needed at this moment. He wasn't ready to see Claudia again, he doesn't know if he will ever be ready to see her again. But because of this they will be forced to be with each other for the time being. Not something James wanted. Looking out he saw the city landscape and the hustle and bustle of the street below. If I knew I had to deal with this I would've chosen to do that Europe tour... but it seems Lady Luck isn't on my side this time. Wanting nothing more than to disappear James leaned his back against the railing on the rooftop. "Yep... this will definitely be interesting..."

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And just as Lou began to walk away from the living room, the front door opened up again and revealing the person she was half expecting and half nervous to see, Ian. He started babbling, just like in high school, doing silly things and even tried pinching his self to see if she was not an apparition and spoke, "Louella Hamilton... how great it is to see you again."

Her mouth gaped as she lost all strength in her, she almost dropped the flute glass on the floor if Darren haven't rescued her and held both her elbows from behind. He knew what was happening, he had an idea who the guy standing in front of them is. Darren didn't spoke a word but she knew he meant to comfort her. She tried to sniff back the tears that are forming in her eyes as she sense the sarcasm in his words, he stood there frozen like her.

"Ahhhh you must be Ian, one of the winners. We are still on the wait for 3 more people and then the briefing will come. Here, have some champ-," But even Darren get to finish his ice breaker a younger and hipper looking girl burst in the room, filled the room with energy that was somehow opposite of James' and was as surprised to see James as Ian was to her.

"Hi, My name's Claudia but you can call me Chachi if you don't m-- James? James Mile, what are you doing here?!" The girl who called herself Chachi exclaimed. Hopefully they haven't realized the pattern just yet but then she heard James make a sarcastic comments about the odds. She tried to look at Darren with a look as if saying "help me". He nodded and tried to enter the conversation between the other two contestants when James decided to leave the room. "Well, so much for welcoming people." Darren half complained about the drama, it was after all what he wanted in his documentary.

"Miss Gonzales, I think we've worked together before. You were in that kids show I produced years ago, aren't you?" He turned towards Chachi and tried to make a conversation. Leaving her under Ian's scrutinizing looks. She gulped and looked down on her peep toed shoes, as if the baby blue nail polish on her toes were the most interesting thing in the room. He still looked like that guy who's heart she broke. Everything was the same with him since she last saw him, even the hurt look in his eyes were still there. She raised her look again, he was still there.

She wanted to comfort him but knew that the years of pain formed a huge thick wall between them. It's just like being a wildlings of Game of Thrones, I can't just climb and destroy it. She smiled weakly about her nerdy thoughts, she then realized she was giving him the weak smile and was hoping he'd positively react to it. She's just a total klutz over boys since she never had one after Ian. Dates, about a million of them, usually dates her mother fixed or when Rupert flies in from London but not a single relationship since Ian and how she missed being held under the stars.

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Ian found himself questioning many things all at once. Like why this guy was holding Lou? Wasn't it strange that these other two people knew each other? And did Lou get prettier or was that his mind trying to mess with him? He sighed after a few more moments of them just staring at each other. Lou smiled weakly at him, from the look in her eyes it almost seemed like... Oh crap, she looked like she was going to cry. Ian felt himself have a mini panic attack as he looked to her. "Hey, come on Lou..." his voice was significantly more gentle as he spoke, a lump forming in his throat as he tried to find comforting words. Finding himself able to tear himself away, but only far enough to the cart with champagne on it. Ian grabbed a glass, pouring and drinking it down immediately. Setting the glass down he walked back over, the lump in his throat smaller.

He sighed, "Look, I'll make a deal with you. Even if I have every right to be mad at you and hate you for the rest of my life, some would call that kind of resentment unhealthy. And even though you stabbed me in the back and ripped my heart out..." Ian had to swallow deeply, getting lost in painful memories, "W-what was I walking about? Yes, despite all that, I'm willing to just forget all of that. None of it happened as far as I'm concerned. Not the letters or phone calls, not the Prom, not... Rupert, not those strict rules your parents had, not those nights, and especially not us. From here on out it'll be just like we never happened. But you have to promise me one thing," he felt himself growing weaker and weaker as seconds past, wanting to take it all back, wanting to have her back, but that's why he had to hurry before his will broke. "Just, don't cry... ever." Ian held out his hand, almost as a peace offering. "As long as you keep your promise, we can call a truce. It'll be better, like we are strangers again." He felt like he was trying harder to convince himself than to convince her this was the right choice.

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Looking at James, Claudia could feel her heart breaking once again. "...Chachi?" She slightly nodded looking at him. "What am I doing here? I am a contestant who won a getaway to Manhattan New York and I thought it would be good to just "get away" from that "life" for a while... So if you don't mind...I'm going to try to enjoy my stay here..." She watched him walk into the elevator with her arms around her chest. "Nice meeting you Ian and Louella, have a pleasant conversation... And good to see you again Chachi, congratulations on your last failing relationship, what was his name again... Andrew Jensen or something?" At frist she couldn't believe he said that. Was he honestly bring that up since she was able to 'supposly' move on with her life? He had no room to talk, she never saw him with another girl after except for that little slut he cheated on her with. Who by the way wasn't the prettiest flower in the garden by any means. John. His name was Andrew John if you must know. Then the elevator closed and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Idiot. She said underneath her breath.

She watched the other couple interacting about the same way her and James were. She looked and saw a man walk towards her. She looked away from Lou and Ian and smiled at the man. "Miss Gonzales, I think we've worked together before. You were in that kids show I produced years ago, aren't you?" She started to think and smiled as she remembered. I think so. But, I am very forgetful when it comes to my career. Which was true, she only wished she was able to forget about her relationships. She was getting distracted a bit at the not much other couple, the woman that was assmuing named Louella looked like she was about to cry and Ian looked like he was also. "Look, I'll make a deal with you. Even if I have every right to be mad at you and hate you for the rest of my life, some would call that kind of resentment unhealthy. And even though you stabbed me in the back and ripped my heart out..." She knew that feeling all too well. "W-what was I walking about? Yes, despite all that, I'm willing to just forget all of that. None of it happened as far as I'm concerned. Not the letters or phone calls, not the Prom, not... Rupert, not those strict rules your parents had, not those nights, and especially not us. From here on out it'll be just like we never happened. But you have to promise me one thing, Just, don't cry... ever." Now she got it, they were broken up to but, apperantly Lou broke up with him.... or something like that. It wasn't her bussness to ask at the moment.

But, she did know if Andrew or better yet, James said that to her. She would be curled up in a ball in the corner just crying while listening to Adele. Which she didn't exactly do when she broke up but, it was close enough and honestly she wish she was mature enough to act like it never happened, sad thing was it did and that wans't going to change. She felt bad for intruding on their conversation when she hadn't even introduced herself properly to them. She looked at the man and pointed towards the bedrooms with numbers on them. I think I am going to go unpack my bags and get comfortable." She said as she zipped up her purse. She walked out of the room feeling the tenion rise off of her shoulders as she walked into her room with a number one on in. She looked and saw her tons of bags, haning her head in shame like they do in those strange anime shows. She dropped her bed on on of the twin size beds and started to unpack her clothing starting of course, with her childern.... her purses.

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As Ian went on with his words, Lou's mouth was partly open as she tried to explain herself- but no words came out. She knew he was right, well except for the Rupert part, but she knew better than to try to convince him otherwise. He didn't listen then so what makes her think he would now. In fact, the chances of being forgiven was greater then- at least that time she knew he loved her. And right now, she can't locate her spot in his life. He might have even erased her from his memory and everything just came flooding in back to him when they saw each other.

"Just, don't cry... ever." Ian held out his hand, almost as a peace offering. "As long as you keep your promise, we can call a truce. It'll be better, like we are strangers again."

Of course he has moved on, what made her think he hasn't?! He has found a better girl, what else could be the cause? And her she is, standing in front of him and hoping she'd still be his princess. Fuck life, looks like she is the only one stuck in the past.

So Lou gulped and urged herself to smile, she didn't know what she looked like but hopefully Ian won't be crept out. She then took his hand into hers and give it a firm hold and shook it once and let go of it. "Of course," Liar! "That was so long ago. I was just worried you'd- that you'd- you know what? Never mind." She then gave off a fake laugh.

"So what are the odds right? It's like someone's playing with us," She tried to change the topic and walked towards Darren as Chachi excused herself, stood up and left them. At least Darren was there.

"Indeed," Darren pipped in and smiled at Ian. "I'm Darren Goldwin. Executive producer aka the one who finances everything." He then walked at Ian's back and friendly tapped his left shoulder while giving Lou a mischievous smile. Lou widened her eyes, as if asking Darren to stop. And instead of risking her cover she excused herself, "Iiiii- should go and pack my things as well. See you two later," She gave off a small awkward wave and dashed out towards the room that she'd be sharing with the two other female "winners".

She softly knocked on the open door, giving a heads up for Chachi of her presence. The girl was unpacking several fabulous purses, designer rands no doubt. She walked over to her own bed and cleared her throat, "I believe we weren't properly introduced, I'm Louella by the way. But you can call me Lou," She didn't know whether she should offer her hand or not so she stood there awkwardly. Even at her age, she always listened to Chachi's songs and is a big fan, one of the many reasons why she choose her to be a part of the program. Hopefully the girl wouldn't think she's a freak.

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"Of course, That was so long ago. I was just worried you'd- that you'd- you know what? Never mind." Ian felt himself grow concerned, his eyebrows scrunching together momentarily, sensing something was off with his Lou... Lou... wait, Louella, why the hell did he keep doing that? It's not like it mattered, his senses were rusty when it came to Louella, it was actually more likely that his 'scenes' were dead and gone. Ian had to admit, he was curious as to what she had wanted to say, but just as he opened his mouth to ask, Lou changed the subject completely.
"So what are the odds right? It's like someone's playing with us," she walked over to the other guy in the room, Ian was pretty sure that the guy was gay (and actually kinda hopeful seeing as how close he and Lou seemed to be). The man smiled at Ian, "I'm Darren Goldwin. Executive producer aka the one who finances everything." Ian rose an eyebrow as Darren tapped his shoulder.
"Iiiii- should go and pack my things as well. See you two later," Lou rushed out the room, making Ian even more suspicious. But as much as he wanted to go talk to her, he had just said he would forget everything about their past, so really he had no right to. He sighed heavily, scratching the back of his neck. "Maybe I've made a mistake..." he muttered to himself. But Ian turned back to Darren, faking an enthusiastic smile is if none of that whirlwind of emotions hadn't just occurred within him. He figured it might be polite to chat for a little. "It really is nice to meet you. Um, thank you for bringing me here I suppose. It is a great opportunity." Ian's smile wavered a moment, his gaze wandering to the floor. He saw his things still scattered on the ground, rushing to pack them back into his backpack, shoving the little things in and grabbing his sketch pad. Ian looked up chuckling nervously as he stood, feeling undoubtedly stupid. "Um, I'm in graphic design, so I draw a lot you know." he explained, gesturing to the sketchbook. He was defiantly nervous as he remembered all the Lou-related drawings he had. He really didn't need anyone thinking he was a weirdo who was obsessed with his ex from high school. "Well it was nice meeting you, but I kinda just want to go put some stuff away." Ian smiled as he walked away, clutching his sketchbook to his side. He walked directly back to Darren, "So do you mind showing me where I'm staying?" he questioned smiling nervously.

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As Chachi unpacked her bags, she heard a knock at the door. Looking up she saw Louella and smiled at her. When she sat on her bed and cleared her throat, Chachi looked back at her as she spoke. "I believe we weren't properly introduced, I'm Louella by the way. But you can call me Lou," She smiled and waved before putting her bags away in a small closet. Claudia, but you can call me either Claudia or Chachi. Seeing that i'm kind of out of the public eye for the moment. She shrugged as she put her hand through her hair. She was excited to get away from it, at least she was. She got that thought out of her head as she grabbed some of the outfits her cousin packed for her and put them away, most having a lot of girly type of colors like baby blue, pink, and purple. As she put them away she had to go on her tip toes so she could hang them up.

When she turned around, she exhaled and started to think. Where the hell was James? Off with another little slut of his probably. Ok, maybe she was a bit bitter and only got worse when he brought up her love life. She could have brought up his....Oh, wait other than her, he didn't have one until he left her for some girl she never bothered to learn the name of. If she did, there would have been hell to pay. Anyway, she layed her purse on her bed and started to think. Why do I have to be the mature one? The question rang truth, why did she have to act mature? If anything she should have been the one walking away from him. Seeing that he never gave her an answer to why he broke her heart the way he did. She bit her lips and started to have a conscience fight with herself. Half of her wanted to go find him and jsut blow off her anger after this long, and the other half was telling her to be the mature one and let it go and blah blah blah. Fuck it. She looked at Lou one more time before speaking. I'll be right back. I need to go do something. She smiled before exiting the room and heading to the elevator.

On the ride up all she could think about was how she was going to talk to him calmly and try not to speak too fast. When the doors opened she exited and saw James looking over the city. She cleared her throat and crossed her arms around her chest. What in the hell was that about, James? How dare you bring up my love life when all I did was ask exactly what you of all people were doing here! She raised an eyebrow, ok maybe doing this calmly was out of the question. W-what in fucking world made you think it was ok to bring up Andrew John not Andrew Jensen, who was a better boyfriend than you could ever be to me. Unlike you, he-he Oh, God. She forgot her english, here it goes. A diferencia de ti. Él nunca me engañó con un poco de puta que probablemente trajo una esquina. Andrew nunca me mintió acerca de estar enamorado de mí, porque realmente en serio cuando lo dijo a mí. Algo que podría quería trabajar. Y otra cosa, que no era una relación fallida. Hemos elegido para acabar con ella .... juntos, por razones que son entre él y yo. When she spoke spanish it came out very fast and very fluent, like she knew what she was doing and she did. She was scowling her cheater ex-boyfriend. Was that to fast for you? Do I need to slow down for the sake of your IQ.. which is low enough as it is-- I don't want to make you any dumber. Like she could talk, she never stepped foot in anything but an elemetery school, for like three days before leaving to help out her parents. Other than that she went her whole life without learning a thing from an actual teacher unlike James who went to high school and all that stuff. She looked at him and exhaled before tilting her head a little looking at him. She never had been so pissed off in her life and honestly she never wanted to again in her life.

Translation- Unlike you. He never cheated on me with some slut He probably brought off a corner. Andrew never lied to me about being in love with me, because He actually meant it when he said it to me. Something you might wanted to work on. And another thing, it was not a failed relationship. We chose to end it.... together, for reasons that are between him and I.

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