"That's not fair..." He exhaled tiredly - she was a high-fashion model and that demanded discipline and careful respresentation of herself... But he was a musician in a band quickly working it's way to the top of the popularity charts. They were completely different types of celebrity, and as if he wasn't having enough trouble dealing with it all on his own, now his girlfriend couldn't even stick by his side. This was exhausting and he just didn't know how to do the 'right' thing anymore. "Well considering this is the first - or maybe the second? - to make the papers, I think I'm doing not so badly." So, that was hardly the mature, helpful thing to say, but it just slipped out. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 06:15:31 05/28/05 Sat
Author: Gavin
Subject: "That's not fair..." He exhaled tiredly - she was a high-fashion model and that demanded discipline and careful respresentation of herself... But he was a musician in a band quickly working it's way to the top of the popularity charts. They were completely different types of celebrity, and as if he wasn't having enough trouble dealing with it all on his own, now his girlfriend couldn't even stick by his side. This was exhausting and he just didn't know how to do the 'right' thing anymore. "Well considering this is the first - or maybe the second? - to make the papers, I think I'm doing not so badly." So, that was hardly the mature, helpful thing to say, but it just slipped out.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "xxx" on 06:07:13 05/28/05 Sat

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She had been near crying on Ethan's shoulder for the past few days - it was amazing how much of a friend he really tured out to be - though she had sent him home a couple of times, not wanting to cause any problems in his life, he deserved his relationship to be ok while her's went to the shitter. At the moment though, he was sitting on her couch, listening with her to the phone ringing. It had been ringing for days and she had ignored it and ignored it. She couldn't handle it though, couldn't listen to the constant ringing. With a frown of worry and nervousness, she squeezed Ethan's hand, pleading with him with her eyes for him to stay for moral support as she answered the phone. "Hello?" Her voice was shaking as much as tried not to let it do so, there wasn't much to stop it. (NT) -- Gavin, 06:15:56 05/28/05 Sat