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Date Posted: Thu, Oct 27 2005, 10:02pm PDT
Author: Nick
Subject: He was aggravated and agitated but he pushed it aside in order to be the proper socialite that he was, smiling and posing for a picture here and there since a few local reporters were wandering around, chatting for a few with Ethan - the CEO at IMG - all the while keeping sure that he wasn't even casting a look in her direction. He wasn't going to dwell on the fact that he had been tossed aside - he was Nickolas Montgomery McAllister for damns sake and he didn't let anything get to him, especially not some girl from the strip
In reply to: Karlie 's message, "I want to scream out loud for help.. but I don't think anyone will hear me.. " on Thu, Oct 27 2005, 9:11pm PDT


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  • (She had sold her dress finally, and the moment was completely ruined for her due to the black cloud floating around the party. She was upset and bitter and scared about the damn note.. and he was acting like she had kicked him in the shin for making her happy the week before.. well she sort of had, but she had no choice. She opened her clutch Prada bag and pulled out her compact to check her makeup during a rare moment alone near the fountain. A slip of grey paper fluttered to the ground near her feet unnoticed. Satisfied that she was looking decent despite the evenings events, she allowed herself to be led off by a young man from amother modeling agency.) (NT) -- Karlie, Thu, Oct 27 2005, 10:05pm PDT


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