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• She hadn't been feeling well for the week since the awards show where she had passed out and the tabloids were having a heyday with it. Flipping through one of them, she paused, smirking a search before she reached over on the bed and picked up her cellphone, dialing Gavin's number. She wasn't really sure where he was though he had spent quite a bit of time here right after the big night. She had been unusually needy, cuddly and almost clingy for the first couple of days but she was slowly starting to feel a bit better - though it may have just been that her body was adjusting to the lack of food again - and letting go a bit. (NT) -- Bianca, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:16pm PDT

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• For a few long moments, he just let his phone vibrate away on the bar beside him, but curiousity eventually got the better of him - and the tired old 'tender kept glancing over annoyedly - and so he reached for it and flipped it open without bothering to check the caller ID. It could only be one of six or seven people anyway. "Yeah?" He nearly grunted his greeting, and then raised his drink to his lips for a long sip - enough to finish off the bottle so, he pushed it forward, and within moments, a fresh beer was in his hands. (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:24pm PDT

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• "Did you know that I am pregnant with our love child and having complications? It has to be true, it says so in Globe." She smirked lightly, shifting to draw the expensive silk sheets up around her nearly bare form, her head pressed back into the pillows and a cosmo laying open next to her. She shifted to grab the remote and turn down CMT which had been on pretty loud to keep her entertained. Shockingly enough, she hadn't left the apartment in almost a week, she hadn't felt up to it, but she was feeling better now. (NT) -- Bianca, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:27pm PDT

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• "Mmm... Well I saw somewhere that it was actually an extraterrestial lovechild." He corrected her in a completely unenthused tone, but within moments a smirk was touching his lips and he was stubbing out the cigarette that had made it's way between his fingers sometime in the last little while. "What's up, babe?" They had spent more time together over the last couple months than they had spent together in the last two years, and it had actually been going fairly smoothly - only a few fights here and there. (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:30pm PDT

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• "Nothin'...reading some magazines..." She shrugged a touch even though he couldn't see her, her brow furrowing as she heard the music in the background. "At the bar?" She questioned, absently curious who he was with but it wasn't really any of her business she supposed. As his girlfriend, you would think it would be her business but with their 'open' relationship she didn't really feel right questioning him about what, if any, company he was keeping. Instead she just turned on her side, tugging up the sheets again to cover up to her shoulders. (NT) -- Bianca, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:41pm PDT

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• "Yeah.. They're gonna give me the boot soon though." He glanced over his shoulder at the already thin crowds - closing time was approaching too quickly for his liking. Who knew when he would get a chance to get out here again? "Did you go out tonight?" He had left her still in bed asleep early that morning to for a telephone conference with the guys and some meeting with one of the record company local reps. His time off was coming to an end and pretty soon he would be back in LA with his bandmates working on their follow-up album. (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:45pm PDT

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• "Nope...still being a hermit." She actually wasn't looking forward to him leaving in the least, she, honestly, was trying not to think about it. It was strange, this time she knew he was going, she knew that he was going to be finding who knew how many women to warm his bed...and the strange part was, it was bothering her. "You coming back here tonight?" She wasn't sure if he was going to the hotel or back here, though she would like it if he came back there old habits died hard and she was to proud to actually ask him to come spend the night with her. (NT) -- Bianca, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:49pm PDT

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• "I was thinking I would come back there. Matty's still holed up at my place, and the hotel is a bit of a drag..." He sounded about as nonchalant about the deal as she did - but the truth was he didn't really mind that his eccentric dealer had taken over his apartment, and the hotel really wasn't that bad. He just wanted to be where she was - that was almost a foreign feeling to him because it had been so long since he had really felt that way. (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:54pm PDT

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• "Sounds good..I don't mind." She yawned softly, snuggling back into the sheets more securely. "You realize that I haven't left the apartment in almost a week? You should bring me home more magainzes." She grinned lightly, biting her lip a touch as she let out a soft breath. "You gonna come home to me soon?" That statement alone showed that things were changing in her heart and mind - asking him to come home to her. It was a different type of request then usually came from her perfectly full lips. (NT) -- Bianca, Wed, Apr 06 2005, 12:12am PDT

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• "I refuse to waste my hard-earned money on garbage." He informed her matter-of-factly, and then paused to finish off his beer so that he could slid some cash to the 'tender - a generous tip for the worn-out guy - and shift off his stool. "Besides, when I'm there, you don't need any other form of entertainment." His tone was lightly teasing, a brief smirk touching his lips, voice low as he made his way slowly out of the bar. "I'm heading out now... So twenty minutes or so. Anything other than trashy magazines that you want me to pick up for me?" (NT) -- Gav, Wed, Apr 06 2005, 12:20am PDT

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• "Hey!" She grumped, her voice highly offended. "I am in those trashy magazines!" She huffed, her brow furrowed. "Hmph, you should pick up some manners for yourself somewhere, actually." She paused a second before she spoke again. "I'll pay you back when you get here..." Her voice turned pouty. "I want to see how the centerfold went in Vogue." It was a full two page glossy of her in one of the most expensive, slightly revealing but still tasteful outfits she had ever put on her body and she wanted to see how it looked all open and such. (NT) -- Bianca, Wed, Apr 06 2005, 12:24am PDT