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Post by DOMINIQUE KATHERINE JONES on Oct 25, 2009 18:29:59 GMT -6
IF YOU'RE GONNA BE THERE, BE THERE IF YOU'RE GONNA STAY, STAY TONIGHT START LIVING, OUT WITH THE OLD I'M ALL LIT UP MUST BE THE GOOD LIFE - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The frail body of eighteen year old Dominique Jones, laid curled up on her best friend’s couch. After her shocking confessions on E.T. last night, the girl had refused to go home, afraid of the inevitable blow-up her father would have once catching sight of her. She’d exposed his darkest secret, and although most people probably just thought she was an angst-y teenager, he would be pissed. There was no doubt in her mind that he would beat her again, just like old times. She did not want that to happen ever again; not to her, not to anyone. No one deserved that kind of mental and physical pain.
Just the thought of his fist made her shudder, curling herself tighter into a ball. Dark brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, hiding her eyes tearful eyes, which were evoked by fear. She continued to sob lightly as the first rays of the morning sun filled the living room and washed over her, warm and content; the opposite of how she was feeling. Now that the truth was out, she was more fearful for her life than ever before, knowing that her father would never forgive her for tainting his reputation. Though, he’d never forgiven her for “killing her mother” either, so why did it matter. As the day began, she tried to as well. The girl rose from the couch, stretching out her sore muscles and wiping away the new tears, and headed towards the guest bathroom, hoping not to wake anyone. She stripped from her pajamas and hoped into the steaming shower, letting the scalding water wash over her body. Finally relaxing, she stopped thinking about her father, and let her thoughts drift to her current project, The Face on the Milk Carton, a movie in which she played Janie, a girl who was kidnapped at a very young age but never found out until she saw her own face on the back of a milk carton. (It’s a book I’ve read, sorry that I can’t be original ). Her co-star Tyler Adenhart was definitely one of the best actors of her generation, and she couldn’t wait to be working with that kind of talent. Today was the first day of shooting, thank goodness.
As she finished her shower, she stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, scrunching her nose a bit and making a face at herself. It wasn’t that Dom didn’t like her appearance; it was that she looked too much like her mother. This fact only brought more pain into the household, and possibly caused her father to hate her even more. Of course, not wanting to think about the man, she shook the thought out of her mind and continued with her daily routine.
No make-up today; the people on set would take care of it, along with her hair. She dried it first, before placing it in a high and sleek ponytail, which made it easy to maintain before going onto the set. Dom pulled on her clothes, a form-fitting, dark purple blouse and a pair of jeans, completing the look with a pair of cute heels. Although she would be changing into her ‘Janie’ wardrobe as soon as she got on set, it didn’t hurt to look nice in case she ran into anybody special beforehand.
Once all of that was done, she headed out the door, car keys in hand, and thanked her friend for the night’s stay. Once in her BMW, she zoomed towards the studio, just barely missing the morning traffic. It didn’t take her long to arrive, and when she did there was a bunch of paparazzi standing outside the gates, waiting for her arrival. Letting out an exasperated sigh, Dominique readied herself for all the questions and whatnot, regarding last night’s interview. With her head held high, she marched towards the doors, trying to ignore the reporters and photographers.
However, it was easier said than done. Some of the more fearless photographers grabbed at her, and jeered, causing her confident front to fade. “Please leave me alone,” she asked politely, starting for the entrance of the studio. The large group wouldn’t let her through, in spite of her efforts, and suddenly she felt like a little girl again. The tears were forming, although she couldn’t let them go here, not now. Her eyes searched around for another way out, but finding none, she bit her lip and waited for the tears to spill over.
[this is Ty's cue to save her! LOL] STATUS: FINISHED WORD COUNT: 754 TAG: TYLER NOTES: NONE CREDIT: TO NICOLEEE (ME)
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Post by TYLER JAMES ADENHART on Oct 25, 2009 19:47:08 GMT -6
Tyler had just woken up in the church. He had promised Reverend Michaels that he would come and hang out with the orphans. But when it came time for him to leave he couldn't, he had fallen in love with them. He had brought them new clothes, some baseball bats, and paid for a new baseball field to be built. It was one of those things he wanted to do.
He went out to his Audi A4 and opened the trunk putting on a pair of Abercrombie Jeans, A Polo Ralph Lauren Sweater and some classic blue Vans on. He got in the car and started it. The smell of his cologne still fresh, Fierce by Abercrombie & Fitch. As he drove he was able to dodge the traffic and turned on his radio. Rush Limbaugh came on and he thought to himself, "Sorry Rush, Don't feel like listening today."
As he changed the channel it turned to E News Radio. He heard about his co star Dominique Jone's interview the night before. "Oh Man, This is gotta be hard fer her." He thought. He arrived at the gates of the studio and noticed the mob of paparazzi.
As he got out of the car he saw Dominique being mobbed by the paparazzi. He locked the door of his car and sprinted towards her. Noticing the tears coming from her eyes he huddled around her and whispered in her ear "I'll get you out of here, just hold on." He wrapped his arms around her and scurried through the gates with her pushing through the crowd of photographers and reporters.
As he scurried through the crowd the camera lights flashed and the reporters asked questions. All he did was glance up and yell at them. "Don't you people have any damn shame? what the hell is wrong with you?" He couldn't believe there disrespect. "He whispered to Dominique "Don't worry It'll be better I promise."
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[/color] Dominique credit:[/color] grace @ caution 2.0lyrics:[/color] She Will Be Loved, Maroon 5 word count:[/color] 325 comments:[/color] Commin To The Rescue music:[/color] I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font]
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Post by DOMINIQUE KATHERINE JONES on Oct 25, 2009 20:14:07 GMT -6
EVERYONE KNOWS HOW THIS OLD STORY GOES - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Just when she thought all hope was lost, a pair of warm hands grasped her shoulders. A reassuring voice was at her lips, and she recognized it was Tyler’s almost immediately. She leaned into him subconsciously, for protection, as he placed his arms around her. It was a comfortable fit, which made her smile slightly despite the current predicament. Her soulful brown eyes fell on him, watching as he became her knight in shining armor, keeping her safe. Although it was just as hard for him to maneuver through the large crowd of bulky cameras and microphones in their faces, Dom couldn’t help but feel thankful that she wasn’t doing it alone any longer.
When his powerful yell was leashed at the reporters, they were taken aback and formed a path for the two to pass. This shocked the girl, since paparazzi hardly ever backed down from a scandal so easily. They still had to push their way through, though, but it still didn’t take away from the fact she was in awe of him. Sure they had met before and Dom had read about his charity in the tabloids, but the girl had never seen this side of him in person, before. Glad that he’d decided to help her, she smiled wide as they escaped into the studio doors.
Her cheeks burned a bright crimson, however, since it was her own fault this happened. If she’d just kept her mouth shut then none of this would’ve happened. She would’ve been able to sleep in her own comfortable bed instead of her friend’s living room couch, her father wouldn’t be angry, and she wouldn’t have given the paparazzi a field day. Nonetheless, she had to thank him for his kindness.
Not escaping from his grasp until the last possible moment, she turned, smile still in place. “Thanks so much, Tyler. I’m so sorry you had to intervene, I’m a wimp, I suppose.” Dominique laughed, in order to make light of the event, although there was nothing funny about it. “I really appreciate your help.” This is when the girl was supposed to get all flirty, right? Well, if she wasn’t so embarrassed, she might’ve. Or not. Dom wasn’t the kind of girl who made the first move. Even if she was an actress and supposedly fearless, she was hardly outgoing when it came to guys.
“Um… So, are you excited to start shooting today?” She asked, not able to come up with any topic more interesting than that.
STATUS: FINISHED WORD COUNT: 418 TAG: TYLER NOTES: TYLER'S NOW DOM'S KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR. CREDIT: TO NICOLEEE (ME) & HOWIE DAY | 'BE THERE' LYRICS
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Post by TYLER JAMES ADENHART on Oct 25, 2009 21:29:59 GMT -6
As he pulled her through the crowd he noticed them beginning to get out of their way. He figured his yelling had some slight affect, although it wouldn't last.He rushed her through finally getting through the gates. he continued rushing her until they entered the studio.
As he entered the studios he had hoped she wouldn't let go but she did. As she thanked him, he hugged her and placed a kiss on cheek turning his own crimson red. "I'm so sorry for everything that happened out there, If you need somewhere to crash you can stay at my place tonight, I have some extra rooms.
He was a nice guy, and he had a crush on her. When he found out she was going to be his co star he was so happy, he couldn't believe it. Now was his chance to make his move, let the chess game begin.
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Post by DOMINIQUE KATHERINE JONES on Oct 26, 2009 0:06:48 GMT -6
NOW I'M SPEECHLESS OVER THE EDGE I'M JUST BREATHLESS I NEVER THOUGH THAT I'D CATCH THIS LOVEBUG AGAIN. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As his perfect lips came in contact with her cheek, she felt the color flare up again. He was just so cute, that it couldn't be helped. Ever since the day she'd laid eyes on him, Dom couldn't help but fall in love with his eyes, with his lips, with everything he had to offer. And now that he'd saved her, she could feel her heart swelling up inside of her. "It's fine. It's fine." Her voice cracked ever so slightly, revealing how NOT fine it really was. Of course, when he offered her to stay at his place, she almost felt like running away. Not because she didn't want to because God-- Did she want to! The eighteen year old just couldn't help but feel embarrassed that he was pitying her. "Um... I'm not sure," was all she could say at the moment while her head battled with her hormones.
She ran a hand through her hair, wondering what on earth she should do. If Dom stood there any longer, being unresponsive like she was, then he'd surely leave. "You know what... I'll take you up on that offer." She suddenly said, with a smile, but shocked all the same. Never in her life would she have agreed, but the girl reasoned it was high time to start rebelling and taking risks.
Feeling a confident streak coming out of her, she smiled and took his hand, pulling him along to the hair and makeup room since that was where they would wind up anyway. Not letting go of his hand, she let her brown eyes fall on his blue ones and blushed again. "I'm really glad, uh, that we get to work together on this. I'm a really big fan of yours." The girl gushed, wondering when he would stop her and run away since she was acting like a complete weirdo afterall. STATUS: FINISHED WORD COUNT: TAG: TYLER NOTES: CREDIT: TO NICOLEEE (ME) | LYRICS TO THE JOBROS - LOVEBUG
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Post by TYLER JAMES ADENHART on Oct 26, 2009 0:34:37 GMT -6
( You’ll never have to be alone ) I love you and that’s all I really know - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As he kissed her cheek he felt a sudden rush, although he didn't like the situation she was in he had to admit it helped him. He was able to make his move. As she pulled away from his kiss and told him everything was fine he wished she didn't. As she told him she wasn't sure about staying the night he felt his heart drop. He just made himself look like a fool.
When she said that she would take him up on his offer his face lit up with joy. He couldn't believe his biggest crush was gonna stay the night at his house. Now all that was left was to figure out whether or not to tell her how he felt.
As she took his hand and rushed towards the make up rooms he smiled. Holding her hand slightly tighter. When she mentioned that she was a fan he giggled. "Funny you should mention that," he said. "I am a huge fan of yours, and honestly. I have had the hugest crush on you for as long as I can remember. And the fact that you are holding my hand right now is making me feel like the luckiest guy on earth right now."
There it was, he came out with it. He was honest and told her the truth he wanted her, now all that was left ot find out was if she wanted him too.
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Post by DOMINIQUE KATHERINE JONES on Oct 26, 2009 7:33:29 GMT -6
ALL I WANNA DO IS BE WITH YOU, BE WITH YOU. THERE'S NOTHING WE CAN'T DO. JUST WANNA BE WITH YOU, ONLY YOU.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - His confession came to her as a complete an utter shock, to be quite honest. Although she was attractive and had a killer personality, it still was surprising if what he said was true. She so surprised her feet stopped dead in their tracks. "Uh.. what?" The girl inquired, her eyebrows furrowing together. It seemed as if Dom was completely incoherent as the gorgeous boy in front of her poured out his feelings, with a knowing smile. These words were a heavenly gift from God, no doubt, yet she was dawdling and embarrassing herself with her stupor. The blush in her cheeks returned just as soon as it had faded, and she smiled a bit impishly.
"Sorry," She began, feeling incredibly dumb for standing there looking like a fool. "I was just taken aback. I was not expecting you to say that." Which was the truth. Never in her life had she thought THE Tyler Adenhart would admit to having a crush to her, even if she was a fellow actor. It just seemed too surreal, even in their Hollywood world. Though, the more she thought about it, the more she realized he was expecting her to reveal her feelings about him. "Oh--" Dominique managed, her lips curving into a grin.
"I'm gonna be honest here..." She paused, mostly for dramatic effect, and continued, squeezing his hand lightly in hers. "I really, really like-like you. Confusing I know, but I'm extremely glad you told me because I've had a crush on you from the first time I met you during the screen tests." It felt funny to let her secret out after all these months of keeping it under lock and key. However, it also felt really good to be honest with him, and vice versa. STATUS: NOT FINISHED WORD COUNT: I HAVE NO IDEA! LOL TAG: TYLER NOTES: WILL FINISH WHEN I GET HOME CREDIT: TO NICOLEEE (ME) & HSM - JUST WANNA BE WITH YOU
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Post by TYLER JAMES ADENHART on Oct 26, 2009 18:52:43 GMT -6
400x200 img here please! ( Baby Please tell me you want me ) Baby please, Your just to lovely - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As he spilled out his confession to her he felt two different feelings. He felt like he got a load off of his chest, he had told her how he felt. And he also felt anxiety, would she take him or reject him? The fact that he had told her everything was almost shocking to him. But he had done it and now it was time to find out what would transpire.
As she tripped over her own words he was getting too anxious. He couldn't take it any more, what was going to happen? When she said she was sorry he busted out "No don't apologize, if anything it's my fault." But he finally calmed down.
When she spilled out her feelings to him he was amazed. Was he really going to finally get her? He let her continue talking the whole time holding her hand. When she finished he squeezed the harder whispering softly in her ear. "How about after we are done her we go get dinner ?"
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Post by DOMINIQUE KATHERINE JONES on Oct 26, 2009 20:27:19 GMT -6
IT FEELS SO RIGHT NOW HOLD ME TIGHT, TELL ME I'M THE ONLY ONE AND THEN I MIGHT, NEVER BE THE LONELY ONE SO HOLD ME TIGHT, TONIGHT, TONIGHT. IT'S YOU. YOU, YOU, YOU. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As she was about to respond, the director, Gregg Fines, appeared out of thin air, making Dom jump. The balding and slightly chubby man eyed their linked hands and whistled. He’d encountered this situation one too many times while working in Hollywood, but he didn’t disapprove. In fact, he was pretty glad. If his two leading roles were crushing on each other, it would just make the chemistry they needed to have real. However, if this ended badly while they were still filming, it could be messy. “Practicing, I presume?” He inquired, his tone taking on a sarcastic front, though he was slightly worried.
Her cheeks flushed for what seemed like the millionth time that day, quickly released Tyler’s hand as if she’d been bitten by a rattler. The director chuckled slightly and shrugged, unable to figure out what to do with these kids. “Just no funny business between you two, that’s all I ask.” The man told them, a scolding finger wagging in their faces. “I don’t need two hormonal teenagers ruining this movie set just because of a silly wily, whirlwind romance.” He looked at them sternly, arms akimbo, and his lips forming a line, clearly defining how serious a cause this was. The man loved to direct, and it was probably the only thing in his life that he took too seriously.
Before either could open their mouths to retort, the director stalked off in the direction of the jelly-filled donuts. Dom laughed, incredulous, and threw a sly smile in Tyler’s direction. “I’d love to have dinner with you, but like Gregg said, ‘No funny business’.” Another quiet chuckle escaped her lips, and she leaned in to plant a soft kiss on his cheek, to return his favor from before. With pulling back, the girl noticed her agent waving her over and sighed. “Looks like another adult is set on yelling at me. I’ll see you on set.”
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Later that day, when filming was finished, the two actors met up outside the studio where, luckily, no paparazzi were waiting to hound either of them. She had changed into a cute sundress her agent had so unwillingly brought for her, and enjoyed the flouncy curls put in her hair for shooting. Turning to her co-star, she grinned. “Any place you have in mind for dinner?”
STATUS:FINISHED WORD COUNT: 388 TAG: TYLER NOTES: SORRY IF MY POSTS ARE SLIGHTLY SUCKISH. CREDIT: TO NICOLEEE (ME) & LYRICS TO THE AWESOME BEATLES!
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Post by TYLER JAMES ADENHART on Oct 26, 2009 22:14:12 GMT -6
As he was about to respond, the director, Gregg Fines, appeared out of thin air, making Tyler jump. The balding and slightly chubby man eyed their linked hands and whistled. He’d encountered this situation one too many times while working in Hollywood, but he didn’t disapprove. In fact, he was pretty glad. If his two leading roles were crushing on each other, it would just make the chemistry they needed to have real. However, if this ended badly while they were still filming, it could be messy. “Practicing, I presume?” He inquired, his tone taking on a sarcastic front, though he was slightly worried.
He giggled a little, "Of course boss." He replied. "Why wouldn't I practice with the most beautiful actress in Hollywood?" he asked playfully. As she let go of his hand, he felt kind of sad. But he figured he would get to hold it later anyways. As Gregg finished scolding them he giggled. As she planted the kiss on his cheek and left he whispered to himself "See Ya Later Babe." He walked towards make up to get ready for the film.
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As the two met up later after filming he noticed there was no one around. No paparazzi constantly on them, no one just them. And he liked it. As she asked him about the plans for the night he simply answered " How about, In 'N' Out?" Although it wasn't special he figured that it would be quick, simple, and who didn't love In 'N' Out?
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