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Isabel
Michael listens patiently and then comments,"Im sorry Isabel. On mr drinks-a-lot....well....was he always this bad? Maybe you've just got to work on him?...You never know...I mean...Ive seen less likely things happen in this place."
"Oh please...he's always been a pain in the ass,always whining that our parents favoured me over him and that's his excuse for everything that's gone wrong in his life.If Liz really can make a break through where he's concerned then she's a miracle worker."
"And Jesse? If you don't like it why not say something to him? I mean....he's your boyfriend. Surely you have some swing over him?...At least you have more than the rest of us"
"As far as Jesse is concerned...he's just going to go ahead and do what he wants because he's the boss...my being his girlfriend has no bearing on the situation."
Michael listens patiently and then comments,"Im sorry Isabel. On mr drinks-a-lot....well....was he always this bad? Maybe you've just got to work on him?...You never know...I mean...Ive seen less likely things happen in this place."
"Oh please...he's always been a pain in the ass,always whining that our parents favoured me over him and that's his excuse for everything that's gone wrong in his life.If Liz really can make a break through where he's concerned then she's a miracle worker."
"And Jesse? If you don't like it why not say something to him? I mean....he's your boyfriend. Surely you have some swing over him?...At least you have more than the rest of us"
"As far as Jesse is concerned...he's just going to go ahead and do what he wants because he's the boss...my being his girlfriend has no bearing on the situation."
~Kyle~
I'm seconds away from leaving this place when all of a sudden a see a short, blonde-haired, and may I add very hot, girl come up to me,
"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you...but aren't you Kyle Valenti?"
I do my best to smile up at her even though I really don't feel like smiling right now.
"Yeah, that's me." I say with a small nod. "And you are?"
Tess:
I smiled brightly and held out my hand to for him to shake.
"I'm Tess Harding--I'm one of you're biggest fans, I noticed you standing here--and thought I'd introduce myself. Keep you company until they're ready for you." I smiled.
But shouting from one of the doctors office--and more shouting after that you'd swear we were a diner passing food calls to the cook.
"Well, I guess you not the only new person here today--if you want I can show you around sometime?" Show him around where...God tess how pathetic are you? He's going to say no.
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~Kyle~
"I'm Tess Harding--I'm one of you're biggest fans, I noticed you standing here--and thought I'd introduce myself. Keep you company until they're ready for you."
She smiles at me, and I hear someone shouting angrily in the background.
"Well, I guess you not the only new person here today--if you want I can show you around sometime?"
"Sure," I answer, smiling back up at her. "Why don't you show me around this place now? I'm pretty bored sitting here anyway's."
"I'm Tess Harding--I'm one of you're biggest fans, I noticed you standing here--and thought I'd introduce myself. Keep you company until they're ready for you."
She smiles at me, and I hear someone shouting angrily in the background.
"Well, I guess you not the only new person here today--if you want I can show you around sometime?"
"Sure," I answer, smiling back up at her. "Why don't you show me around this place now? I'm pretty bored sitting here anyway's."
Tess:
OMG...he wants to...I think I'm going to faint--no....tess calm down...he's not going to kiss you--just show him around, no big deal right? God I hope my voice dosen't crack.
"Okay, um.. you can leave you're bags at the front desk--no ones going to take them...I swear." I smiled and twirled my finger around a lock of my hair, a nervous habit I have.
"We can start over here...I want to introduce you to my room mate, she's really nice when she wants to be." I hope I wasn't going to fast for him--or rushing my words. God tess you're going to make a fool of yourself.
OMG...he wants to...I think I'm going to faint--no....tess calm down...he's not going to kiss you--just show him around, no big deal right? God I hope my voice dosen't crack.
"Okay, um.. you can leave you're bags at the front desk--no ones going to take them...I swear." I smiled and twirled my finger around a lock of my hair, a nervous habit I have.
"We can start over here...I want to introduce you to my room mate, she's really nice when she wants to be." I hope I wasn't going to fast for him--or rushing my words. God tess you're going to make a fool of yourself.
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*Maria*
It's day three of my so called rehabilitation and I feel like I don't belong in my own skin. I'm itching to get in some trouble. To cause some uneccessary drama maybe influence some innocents to a life of uninhibited debauchery. 'What has brought this on?' You may ask. Well, to be honest I am bored out of my mind. Ha Ha. Considering where I am that statement couldn't be more right. Out of my mind is right. I'm climbing the walls in search of a way out.
I need to peform to feel the intense of a crowd and the power that comes over you when you stand in front of a crowd of thousands as they scream your name in ectsasy. It's a place that only a true musician can go, and I need to make the trip. The real question tormenting my mind is how. How can I sneak out without getting caught? Brushing a blonde curl away from my face I take a moment to glance at my medical bracelet.Yeah, they think that I have an addictive personality.
They have no idea. I'm consumed by thoughts of sex, drugs, and rock and roll. If that is an illness I never want to be cured. Blowing out a hot puff of air I sigh defeatedly. If I escape the record label with never resign me, and they pay the bills so to speak. Alright I play nice for 25 more days. Then I'll unleash a fire that this world has never yet experienced. Thy all pray to burn along side me. Ohhh that would be a good song lyric. If only they'd let me have a pen.
What do they think I'm going to do with it. Stab myself. That's funny. I'm not suicidal. In fact I love life to the extremes. if you aren't experiencing it to the fullest you aren't really living now ar you?
Hearing a comotion in the hall I make my way to where there ar a couple of people gathered. "What's going on?"
It's day three of my so called rehabilitation and I feel like I don't belong in my own skin. I'm itching to get in some trouble. To cause some uneccessary drama maybe influence some innocents to a life of uninhibited debauchery. 'What has brought this on?' You may ask. Well, to be honest I am bored out of my mind. Ha Ha. Considering where I am that statement couldn't be more right. Out of my mind is right. I'm climbing the walls in search of a way out.
I need to peform to feel the intense of a crowd and the power that comes over you when you stand in front of a crowd of thousands as they scream your name in ectsasy. It's a place that only a true musician can go, and I need to make the trip. The real question tormenting my mind is how. How can I sneak out without getting caught? Brushing a blonde curl away from my face I take a moment to glance at my medical bracelet.Yeah, they think that I have an addictive personality.
They have no idea. I'm consumed by thoughts of sex, drugs, and rock and roll. If that is an illness I never want to be cured. Blowing out a hot puff of air I sigh defeatedly. If I escape the record label with never resign me, and they pay the bills so to speak. Alright I play nice for 25 more days. Then I'll unleash a fire that this world has never yet experienced. Thy all pray to burn along side me. Ohhh that would be a good song lyric. If only they'd let me have a pen.
What do they think I'm going to do with it. Stab myself. That's funny. I'm not suicidal. In fact I love life to the extremes. if you aren't experiencing it to the fullest you aren't really living now ar you?
Hearing a comotion in the hall I make my way to where there ar a couple of people gathered. "What's going on?"


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"What are you doing?"
I whirl around on the spot to see that doctor woman again.
"Come on, I'm telling you the truth, I had no idea that Isabel was your sister. Just come back to the office so we can talk about this."
"Sure ya did. Well let me explain something to you... the police told me to go without a drink for a while....fine. But they DID NOT SAY NO CIGARETTES!" I yell. I turn back towards the store clerk. "So hand em over RIGHT NOW! Cos you DO NOT want to see me ANGRY!"
"What are you doing?"
I whirl around on the spot to see that doctor woman again.
"Come on, I'm telling you the truth, I had no idea that Isabel was your sister. Just come back to the office so we can talk about this."
"Sure ya did. Well let me explain something to you... the police told me to go without a drink for a while....fine. But they DID NOT SAY NO CIGARETTES!" I yell. I turn back towards the store clerk. "So hand em over RIGHT NOW! Cos you DO NOT want to see me ANGRY!"
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"As far as Jesse is concerned...he's just going to go ahead and do what he wants because he's the boss...my being his girlfriend has no bearing on the situation."
"What? He doesn't even listen to you?" I ask. "God thats..."
"DID NOT SAY NO CIGARETTES!"
"Your brother certainly is loud." I say as I look over in the direction of the shop.
"So hand em over RIGHT NOW! Cos you DO NOT want to see me ANGRY!"
"That would be my cue....you coming?" I ask.
"As far as Jesse is concerned...he's just going to go ahead and do what he wants because he's the boss...my being his girlfriend has no bearing on the situation."
"What? He doesn't even listen to you?" I ask. "God thats..."
"DID NOT SAY NO CIGARETTES!"
"Your brother certainly is loud." I say as I look over in the direction of the shop.
"So hand em over RIGHT NOW! Cos you DO NOT want to see me ANGRY!"
"That would be my cue....you coming?" I ask.
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