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• He had stopped by as per the requests of some of the girls - though he was completely happily involved with his Emily, he couldn't exactly start denying the girls his social presence when they asked for it. While technically he was their boss, they were all extraordinarily talented and could find work anywhere - without him. In many way, he actually worked for them - to keep them happy and content. Having just arrived, he was actually passing by at that very moment, and couldn't help pausing, a brow raising as he looked over to her. "Everything alright, B?" (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:03pm PDT

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• She cleared her throat, biting her lip as she shook her head. If this had been a couple months before, she wouldn't have been so surprised, wouldn't have been so hurt. Her hand ran over her face as she let out a low breath. "Gavin..he's...she's..." She frowned softly, her brow furrowed. She just handed him the magazine, letting the article fall open about how Muscians hottest rising guitarist was expecting his first child with Denise Nash, an aspiring young actress who had just landed a part on a new series to premiere that fall. (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:11pm PDT

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• His lips formed a slow 'O' at the headline and he glanced around a little before dropping down beside her - scanning the article quickly. "That's... Unfortunate." He wasn't really sure what to say, truthfully. Gavin and Bianca had had an open relationship - even if not officially - for years now, and honestly he was surprised that this was the first of the alleged Gavin spawn. "That'll put a damper on her career..." He commented tentatively - in typical Ethan style. (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:16pm PDT

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• "On her career? That will put a damper on my career! We are supposed to be the perfect centerfold couple, remember?" Not to mention she had spent the last month falling in love with her long time boyfriend all over again, sneaking visits whenever they could, phone calls that lasted for hours about absolutely nothing...and now there was this. A slap in the face reminding her that while she hadn't been with anyone for months, he most likely had. All the fears she had about him being on tour were brought back in full force, her brow furrowed. "I thought...god, I thought we were doing so much better...like the old days..." (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:24pm PDT

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• "You're a model, Bianca. Advertising agencies care about how pretty your face is when choosing you to sell their products, not about who's arm you're hanging off of." He reminded her matter-of-factly, and then sighed quietly, an arm slipping around her shoulders at her final comment - what else was he supposed to do. "Hey, look, she's gotta be atleast a few months along... It must've happened a while ago..." He tried to reason with her - not to stic up for Gavin necessarily, so much as just calm her a little. (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:28pm PDT

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• "Image and publicity is like ninety percent of this business and you know it as well as I do." She stated with an almost growl. Even his relationship was beneficial to him, Emily was a rising star, a sweet innocent that everyone adored and him being with her made him equally adored. She bit her lip lightly, shaking her head after a second. "I don't know what to do here...god, how could he so stupid? If he managed to knock up this girl, that means he's not using protection....he could have some sort of disease or something! What is he thinking?! And did he just not think I would find out?!" She was working herself up into quite the tizzy here. (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:38pm PDT

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• Hey, Bianca!" He gave her a gentle squeeze and then lowered his voice a little, brows furrowing - now in damage control mode. "Listen to me. First of all, you need to talk to him. He might not even know about this... The kid might not even be his. And no matter what he says about using protection, you should go see your doctor to get tested anyway. Lastly, you need to pretend like this isn't a big shock, alright? Act like you knew about this." (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:44pm PDT

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• "Like he is going to tell the truth even if he did know about it." She shook her head, her voice scoffing. "The lying bastard...the past few months talking about how much he's missed me..probably had some two bit, second rate actress laying next to him while he talked to me." She swallowed heavily, sinking back down to the couch as she started to feel dizzy. She'd been losing even more weight recently, missing him and such and had been really tired the past week. The last thing she needed was this kind of stress to be thrown at her. (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:47pm PDT

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• "Now now... Don't jump to conclusions." A few months ago, he would have probably been encouraging the anti-Gavin thoughts in hope that he would end up in her bed at the end of the day. Oh, how things had changed. Besides, Gavin was a friend of sorts of his in some strange way, and it wouldn't hurt to try and help the guy out a little bit. "If it's even his kid, he could have slept with her months ago when you guys were fighting... That article doesn't say how far along she is." (NT) -- EThan, Mon, May 23 2005, 10:52pm PDT

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• She shook her head again before she rested it back against the back of the couch, her eyes closing. "No, this just proves what I knew all along. Our whole relationship is a joke, its not even a relationship - its a business partnership to make us both look good. Maybe when we were kids it actually meant something but..." She let out a low breath yet again, biting her lip harshly as she willed the room to stop spinning and her stomach to settle. "Not anymore...doesn't mean a thing." (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:00pm PDT

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• "Come on, babe." He murmured gently, dipping his head a little closer to her so that he didn't have to speak too loudly. "Really, Bianca... Talk to him, don't do this to yourself." He had never seen her so concerned about something having to do with her and Gavin before - he'd been around when they'd been fighting quite a few times, and normally she just took it all in stride. Right now, she actually seemed quite upset. (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:06pm PDT

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• "I don't want to talk to him!" She ground out, tears seeping out over her dark lashes against her will. "I can't handle this, Ethan, I can't handle anymore.." She was physically exhausted, her heart hurt and she felt like shit. She was going to crack one of these days, though she would never admit it again, she really couldn't handle all this stress and weight on her shoulders. She had a shoot nearly every weekend somewhere in the world, she was in high demand and she made the most money for this company then anyone so they wanted her to work... (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:12pm PDT

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• "Hey, sweetie..." He softened finally at that and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, gently urging her to her feet. "Come on, let's get out of here..." The last thing she needed was to break down in public, especially with this new news just out. Digging out his car keys, his free hand rested on her back gently. "I can take you home... You don't need to be here right now." (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:22pm PDT

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• "I need to get my clothes..." She murmured as she shifted to turn, the room spinning violently as she did so. Her hand reached out to grab his arm before she collapsed, this was ridiculous, her playing the swooney female. It had to just be all the stress, maybe she was getting the flue, she didn't know. She felt like shit though, it was kinda hard to breathe and the room was still spinning. Her muscles ached to, inside her joints, it had to be the flue. She still felt shaky, dizzy and definately out of her reign of control. (NT) -- Bianca, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:45pm PDT

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• "Sit down, Bianca." He murmured gently, but firmly, and helped her back down to sit, then grabbed her a bottle of water and handed that over. "I'll be right back..." A few questions had him pointed in the direction of all her things - and because it was him doing the asking, no one inquired any further. He was back at her side before long and helped her to her feet, one arm around her for support. "Just take it easy, B. C'mon..." (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:56pm PDT