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Date Posted: 06:07:13 05/28/05 Sat
Author: Gavin
Subject: xxx

All week he had been trying desperately - at least once an hour whenever he could and as long as it wasn't the middle of the night - to get a hold of her, to no avail. When a publicist had knocked at his hotel room door the other morning, with an exasperated look on her face and a magazine in hand, he had known immediately that his luck had run out. It wasn't that he believed that it was actually his child - because he was smarter than that, always used protection and usually tried to make sure that the girl was on something - but it was more that he knew that Bianca wouldn't have anything to do with him after this. The plan schemed up by the publicist was to request a paternity test and if, as he suspected, the baby wasn't his - then they would politely inform the media of the mistake and all would be well. If, however, the kid was his, well then he would be looking at a lifetime of childcare payments and semi-responsibility. It was just important that they handle this matter with professionalism and maturity, said the publicist. All he was worried about was talking to Bianca before she saw the article, but apparently he was too late. His bandmates had all be supportive in their own ways - a few pieces of advice here and there, some kidding around and joking, and lots of listening. So, they were done for the day and everyone but Mike and their producer and his assistants had taken off, and here he was - sitting in the corner of one of the production rooms at the studio, listening on the phone to ringing, and ringing, and ringing....

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