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Post by teal on Mar 3, 2011 1:51:06 GMT -5
Her friendly words warmed his body, but the kiss surprised him. It probably surprised Maddee as well. She left him, cold, and numb as he stood alone, not a body in his body moving. He could have been mistaken for a pole. He was dead and lifeless, and could break into a Thriller dance, that is if he was a zombie.
It took him a minute or two to come back to life and become animated again. He watched Roxi leave, yet he wanted to chase after her. He wanted to kiss her, yet he wanted to kiss Maddee as well. He was now a player, which was never what he intended, not at all. He was trying to find love in the city, which wasn’t working. Maybe he would have better luck in Paris, after all that was the city of love.
He followed Roxi into the kitchen to grab a shot, which make him wake up a little. ”I love you, I don’t know in a friendly way or in a gushy way, but yeah.” he whispered before leaving her standing alone much like what she did to him. He found himself walking to Maddee and Sam. Nearby was Giselle and Claire, but he didn’t personally know them. ”Sorry that took so long,” he blushed. It took longer than expected, but he was there now, right?
Music began to go through the house, and a dance didn’t sound like a bad thing. ”May I have this dance?” he asked Maddee, holding out his hand. It wasn’t slow music, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t dance together anyways.
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Post by roxi on Mar 3, 2011 2:29:47 GMT -5
After Roxi had left Aaron he had remained in the same spot for a long time, not moving a muscles and she almost considered going back over there to make sure he was okay. But then she changed her mind and stayed where she was, taking another drink of the beverage she had set on the bar. When he did finally move he came back over to her instead of going to Maddee like she had assumed he would have done right away. His words made a small smile cross her face but she didn't let it show for more than a milisecond.
"Well let me know when you figure it out." she replied softly, looking up at him with her light blue eyes as she put her glass to her lips once more but didn't take a drink just yet. |
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Post by alliemariebrowning on Mar 3, 2011 10:05:27 GMT -5
Chatting away with the other blonde girl, Chance approached the two, his hands extended to each of them. "I... uh... sure." She smiled as she placed her delicate hand in his as she pulled herself up from the bar. This was definitely the party and the perks that Chance could have, multiple ladies dancing with him and resting on his arm. Talk about the 'man on campus'. She just moved in the same spot, this was definitely a party she was not used too, as all the couples were just hanging out and relaxing. This was a party for the A-listers to get away and to relax from their lives and how they were constantly in the spotlight.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 3, 2011 13:03:58 GMT -5
Compliments and friendly chatter, Giselle felt someone approaching her from behind as she turned around, Tyson pulled her into him. He danced with her, a little shakily... was he drunk? His comment about her being sexy laughed, "No, you havent. Hey Ty babe, you really need to not have any more drinks okay?" She asked, she would probably take him into her limo and drive him home. Help him get in bed and then just go home to her own bed.
She could smell the vodka, was he drinking it straight? "You feeling okay?" She asked him, making sure that if he felt sick or dizzy that he should sit down immediately. She was a ex-alcoholic, the last thing she wanted was to be around a drunk but hey, she loved Tyson and if he needed her, she would be there. People were eyeing them and she was afraid that people would know he was drunk and that would ruin his image, she really cared for him. 'Come here." She said as she pulled him off the dance floor and sat him down on a bench, sitting next to him. "Behave." She said, using one of her hands to turn his face to hers as she kissed him gently. This was one of the biggest parties of the year, she didnt want him to loose his career over a few drinks. He was having fun.
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Post by tyson on Mar 3, 2011 16:57:38 GMT -5
Tyson danced with Giselle for a bit before she pulled him aside and made him sit down on a bench, sitting down beside him as well. He wasn't drunk yet but a drink or two more and he probably would be. A smile played at his lips as she kissed him and told him to behave. He raised his hands up in surrender before putting them down again, leaning his back against the back of the seat.
His light blue eyes looked around at everyone at the party and he moved a little to the beat of the music. His lips tingled from her kiss and it made him want to kiss her again. Turning his head to face her he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers once more, a smile on his face as he pulled away after a moment. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 3, 2011 17:15:13 GMT -5
Tyson raised his hands in a surrendering motion, yupp he was nearly drunk it seemed. "I wont arrest you, but the cops will if they find you drinking and driving. Let me drive you home when the party is over?" She asked, laughing at him as he danced a little crazily to the beat of the music. She wanted to dance, but was he stable enough to do it? That was the question, in wonder.
Tyson kissed her again, she laughed at his puppy dog sloppy kissing, but she didnt mind, she reached a hand up to loosen the tie that matched his suit. "Letting all that air build up in your head are you boy?" She asked, tugging on the tie, only to tighten it more. "That better?" She asked slyly.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 3, 2011 17:59:32 GMT -5
Maddee looked at Aaron as he walked up to her and Sam. She looked at hi as she spoke and replied with a simple "Sure." she looked at Sam and smiled "I'll be back soon, dont worry." she blew her a kiss as she walked away, grabbing Aarons hand, dragging him to the dance floor. When they arrived, she got in close to him and placed her hand in his shoulder, her face close to his. "What was that about?" she asked softly, talking about his conversation with Roxi.
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Post by monster on Mar 3, 2011 19:08:13 GMT -5
Alex placed her hand in his. ”It would be a yes. And thanks…bro?” she asked, unsure what to say. Step-bro? A-lister? Chance? She was still unsure. It wasn’t like she would be slow dancing with him either, just, well, dancing. Alex set down her glass, as she got up and stepped away from the counter. ”I hope it’s okay I joined the party,” she said quietly. She was so unsure of herself, what to do and such since it wasn’t her real home. She would have to make herself comfortable in his large house, and get use to this new life style. She wasn’t on the ranch anymore, no, she was in Los Angeles baby!
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Post by chance on Mar 3, 2011 23:50:10 GMT -5
When both girls accepted his invitation to dance a smile played on his face as he twirled both of them and they began to dance. It was weird for him to think of Alexa as his sister and he found himself wishing she wasn't so pretty but he shook his head to get rid of those thoughts and pay attention on dancing with the two girls.
As the music pounded, he heard Alexa say she hoped it was okay she had come downstairs to the party. He smiled and nodded, pulling her close to him so that he could answer her so she could hear him.
"Of course, I'm glad you came down." he answered, his mouth close to her ear as he spoke. He twirled her once more before doing the same to Allie, a happy smile on his face. It wasn't hard for him to take on the role of older brother. He already felt himself being protective of her and not wanting anything bad to happen to her. |
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Post by tyson on Mar 4, 2011 0:17:18 GMT -5
Tyson smiled as she loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt before his hands caught hers in his. He looked up into her green eyes with his own blue ones, he wasn't drunk yet. It took more than just what he had drank to get completely trashed and even though he was on his way to being drunk if he stopped now he wouldn't have anything to worry about. Though he definitely shouldn't drive home tonight.
"That's fine, you can drive me home. I'll have Chance put my car in his garage. Now come dance with me." he answered, rising to his feet and taking her hand before pulling her to his chest once more and then making their way back into the big group of people dancing inside the house and out on the back porch. He moved to the dance floor and pulled her to his chest before moving to the beat, her chest pressed against his. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 4, 2011 10:10:48 GMT -5
He led her to the dance floor again, he really was keen on dancing now was he? She scurried to keep up with him as he pulled her along the dance floor. He pulled her in again and began to dance with her. "Since when have you been so tempted to dance? I cant even get you to dance with me because I cannot drag you... you on the other hand can pick me up... easily." It was true, Tyson had picked her up multiple times and thrown her over his shoulder and she would proclaim to put her down and then he would tickle her till there was no mercy involved in the situation.
He didnt seem to drunk... yet, she was worried about him. She was changing her mind about letting him go home by himself. "Are you sure you want to go home? You can stay at my place, I'd feel ten times better when I go to bed and when I wake up." She smiled as she moved to the beat alongside him, the other couples following the same lead to the beat. The DJ turned up the bass and the couples were getting into the dancing mood.
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Post by teal on Mar 4, 2011 21:03:34 GMT -5
As Aaron began to dance with her, his eyes couldn’t look anywhere else. He felt her hand put pressure on his shoulder, as they danced. ”Nothing.” He said promptly. ”I have a decision to make,” he muttered under his breath. The music wasn’t necessarily slow, but they were semi-slow dancing. It was nice, and it was his first dance with her. He tried to not look at his feet, but he didn’t want to stomp on her toes either. He would once in a while look down to make sure he wasn’t stepping on her feet, but they his gray eyes would come back to her face. It was nice, something new.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 4, 2011 23:33:04 GMT -5
Maddee could barely make out what he said, but she decided to leave it alone. She looked at him and smiled, dancing semi slow with him, looking into his eyes. "Oh, okay." she replied not taking her focus off of him. She stared deeply into his deep eyes, and followed as he led the way in the dance. She looked down and then back up at him, she was in a curious mood once again, "Well, just know that whatever you choose, you cant second guess it. Because if you do, then it's not the right choice." she smiled at him once more.
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Post by tyson on Mar 6, 2011 22:18:13 GMT -5
 Tyson continued to dance with her, moving to the beat of the music. His alcohol buzz was still there but it had been a little while since he had his last drink but it would still be a fair amount of time before he would be sober again. His hands went to her hips and he held her body against his as they moved in unison, a smile on his face as she spoke of him not wanting to dance usually.
"What are you talkin' about, I'm a badass dancer." he answered, busting out a Micheal Jackson crotch grab before coming back over to her and dancing like he was before. Her back was pressed up against his chest now as she faced away from him and his head was rested gently on her shoulder, his mouth close to her ear as he prepared to answer her other question.
"Alright I'll stay at your house tonight. But I can't guarentee I will be able to behave. Not with a girl as sexy as you so close to me." he added, his voice somewhat soft as his mouth was close to her ear but loud enough that she could hear him over the music. A smile was on his face and his warm breath tickled against her skin as he spoke, still dancing to the music. |
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Post by monster on Mar 6, 2011 22:55:57 GMT -5
Alex ducked under his arm as he twirled her and Allie. She felt Chance pull her close, which worried her a bit, but found it was so that she could hear him over the music. She smiled a bit as Chance said it was okay to say. She felt bad; after all she begged for a play to stay and intruded on his party. Then again, he was her step-brother, which made him family. After all, family helped each other in a time in need.
She was having a great time; dancing, eating, and chatting. It was nothing like the parties back in Texas, which was for sure. All the Texan parties had was big hair and a lot of it. There was also a lot fakeness at the parties, like fake boobies and such. This was a poise party, filled with young adult. What a pleasant change.
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