( ROLLER COASTER of love )

[jakemichealking]

I was hanging out on the bus with Viv, she was explaining how I had fucked up earlier on stage and she was laughing at me. We had always poked fun at each other and sometimes when she was taking photos of the band I’d poke a tongue or make a fucked up face before she’d snap the photo. Nick and Iggy would get pissed off at me but we would take a few good photos of us posing like a boss! Viv was drawing something while laughing at me and commenting on how I fell over, I shook my head as I flicked through the TV channel’s on the TV we had in the bus, everyone pitched in for money to buy one, I had bought over my Xbox while Iggy brought his play station and Viv liked to stick with her Nintendo DS
“Okay I’m fucking bored and STOP LAUGHING AT ME!” I said with my eyes closed and my noes scrunched up as I yelled for her to stop laughing, which mad her laugh more. Fuck my life!

“There are no good TV shows on at the moment!” I said, I then reminded myself it was seven pm people was with their girlfriends or partying while I wanted a quite night with my best and closest friend in the world Violet. I also realised that it was seven o’clock and that’s when Simpsons was on. I was bouncing up and down exciting, Viv looked over at me with bright eyes and then she looked away.
“DON’T BE ASHAMED OF BEING MY FRIEND!” I yelled at her laughing as I hummed the theme song of the Simpsons, I loved this show growing up this was the only thing blaring in my household really. Simpsons is love to me and a lot of people said I’m like Bart, and in some aspects that’s true.

“I’m hungry!” I complained as the ad break was on, Viv was still drawing and humming to one of our songs. It’s the song where I have my bass solo! Viv loves that song, whenever she was upset I’d sing it to her even tho I was back up I still knew the whole lyrics because I had to practise the back up and the cords for a week, but I’d sing the whole song sometimes. The song always made her happy, which I like it when she’s happy. I like her in general. I looked through the pantry and found some noodles for both Viv and I.
“I’m making noodles bitch!” I said to Viv putting both the cups into the microwave and waiting for them to cook. Once they were done I got them out got a fork for both Viv and I and I placed them in our cups handing one to Viv and placing one on the table for me as I finished watching the Simpsons smiling to myself, I have good friends, family and a great life. So why must I throw it away to party? Well that’s a part of my job description really. As it states Jake Michael King’s Job is to party, rock and make love! That is pretty much how I do my job and what my rules for my job is. I looked at Viv, fuck she’s pretty.

TAG: CHARLEEN (Violet)
WORDS:

[/color] 553
MUSE:[/color] music?
CLOTHING:[/color] you gave me that funny feeling inside my stomach
NOTES:[/color] done done done gay gay gay
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]

[violetjillianblack]

i know you're leaving in the morning, when you wake up
LEAVE ME WITH SOME KIND OF PROOF IT'S NOT A DREAM

The time I learned the only thing funny in life was actually Jake, was when I was a very young girl, maybe when I have first met him. But here I am, on a tour bus laughing at Jake, because he screwed up on stage today, and I just found it so damn hilarious. But it was making Jake mad, which made me laugh even more, I felt my stomach hurting from laughing so hard.

” Okay I’m finished” I said calming down, I wondered if I could die from laughing so hard. I should Google it later. I began to sketch something random in a notebook, since drawing was my passion along with photography. I didn’t even know what I was drawing but I just began to draw some kind of rose, and went along with it. Noticing the time, I sighed the end of the day isn’t so interesting if you think about it. But if I think again, I had Jake my best friend ever, who is like a brother to me. Actually, I do have a brother who is very close. But Jake has something different from even my biological brother, Brandon. Jake had flipped on the television, the Simpsons were on. I stared at Jake while he was being jumpy and excited about it. I thought to myself, It’s just a show. “It’s funny how I’m not even ashamed yet, sometimes you worry me.” I laughed a small laugh, and looked back at my notebook thinking about what I should add to my drawing. Finally, I realized I was humming a very important song, which Jake and his band sang. The song had inspired me, a whole lot, and it’s always been my favorite song because of Jake. Who would sing it, when something really had upset me that day, or I’m just feeling down for whatever reason.
Moments later, the smell of Ramen noodles filled my nostrils. I must say those have always been my favorite food since I was younger. I would eat it for lunch on weekends, in the summer, or just when I feel like it, because noodles are the shit you know. Well, in the good way of course. Ew. Jake had handed me my cup of noodles and I put my notebook aside and started eating. I was hungry, too. Seriously, I forgot to eat lunch today which is actually a fail in some sort of way because I’d always eat lunch believe it or not, before I decide to go out somewhere or something. Finishing up my noodles, I stared into space, not sure what I was thinking about but I’m sure it was something. I was on a bus with my best friend in the world; no one else was here because everyone was busy doing something with their friends and everything. I knew what I wanted to do now. “Hey, after the show, want to watch some kind of movie?” I don’t know why but I was in some kind of mood for a classical Disney movie, like Bambi or something. Aren’t I a little too old for that movie? I asked myself in my head, well the movie is my favorite. I had a bunch of favorite Disney classic movies. But forgetting about that, I got up to throw my things in the garbage and sat back down, kind of wishing had more noodles.

words: 568
outfit: and you make me laugh in so many ways
tags: MELISSA (Jake)
notes: fail. I know. Oh lol, guess what. The word document I’m typing the roleplay in is called violet&&jake[forever] x3
credits: lyrics are from the song 'the only exception', by the AH-MAZING band that is paramore. template is by ieatninjasforbreakfast@caution2.0, aka morgan. please keep the credits here at all times.;]

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[jakemichealking]

Violet just asked me if I wanted to watch a movie. I smiled at her, I’ve known Viv since I was oh god nine or ten but still that’s ages and I’m now twenty-two that’s eleven years, and you’d think in that time I’d of asked her out by now and we’d be together right? Well I like Viv, I mean like Viv. She’s one of the closest things I have to family here, okay besides Nick but he’s only related to me by his mum and that’s it but still, Viv is like family to me. I love her!
“Yeah! Let’s watch Snow White!” I smiled, Viv always said I was dopey which I understood but still. I always thought that Viv was Snow White because I’m always the charmer! I laughed and smiled as I found my DVD files which were always convenient at the time. I got out Snow White and popped it into the DVD tray.

“Enjoying it?” I asked her as we were both sitting on the different couches, I smiled at Viv as she nodded agreeing to the movie. Laughing at which parts were funny, I loved watching movies with people because then we can discuss the movie and how it was which is always good right? Yes, it’s right because I’m always right. Oh how much of a dick I am but everyone loves it! I then cracked up laughing at how stupid it is but how funny it was because of its stupidity. Dopey comes onto the screen and Violet points out at me. I looked at her, and then started laughing at her.

The movie has been finished for an hour or so and it’s now nine thirty.
“I’m bored, lets reply to hate mail!” I told her smiling walking over to the bench which held my Mac book. I love Mac I don’t know why maybe because it’s pretty and everything. I looked at Violet, being best friends with her has its perks you know. I can get her to take sexy photos of me. She can get the seeing of Mr. Jake King 24/7 but you know the advice I give her is my favourite part. But I feel sorry for her because she gets so much hate from stalkers, obsessed fans or fan girls in general. I like the fans that love me but are happy for me that I’m happy with someone. It’s annoying when people say Viv and I are together I’d like to be with her, and you’d think me being the ‘ladies man’ which isn’t true in all entirely but whatever I want to be with her you know. But I’m afraid; I think everyone is afraid of rejection.

TAG: CHARLEEN (Violet)
WORDS:

[/color] 455
MUSE:[/color] music?
CLOTHING:[/color] you gave me that funny feeling inside my stomach
NOTES:[/color] CRAP POST IS CRAP sims 3 nao!
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]

[violetjillianblack]

i know you're leaving in the morning, when you wake up
LEAVE ME WITH SOME KIND OF PROOF IT'S NOT A DREAM

"I'm bored, let’s reply to hate mail!”

[/i] Jake had told me smiling, I saw him take out his Macbook, oh how I wish I had a Macbook. You know how people ask if you’re a Mac or a pc? Well apparently I’m the lame PC. I own a dell actually, which had windows 7 installed and everything which is cool I guess. I think I might make Jake buy me a Macbook on my next birthday.

We read the first hate mail together. The writer had mentioned how the music from the last album Pens and Paper had, wasn’t the best as the two albums before this one was. Wow, that’s funny, because this band was fucking amazing, the writer had no taste of music so I thought a moment and took the Macbook from Jake and wrote.

Dear p&pfan95,
You do not have any taste in music as Pens and Paper’s last album was amazing, I should say. This is coming from their photographer who knows Jake and their band personally. If you would like to elaborate on why Pens & Paper’s last album wasn’t amazing, you may either be right or wrong. Also, if you we’re a true Pen’s and Paper fan as your username says, I would think you would believe that their album is the BEST. This band has worked hard to please their fans and if we don’t please you as much anymore, then you might as well stop listening to the music and start having no life. You don’t know what you’re missing AT ALL. So please think about what you’re typing before you send it to Pens and Paper. (:
-Violet Black
Photographer

"Should I send this?” I asked Jake a bit concerned. I was a bit scared because you know, I didn’t want to be mean to the person who sent the email, but I wanted to make a point to the fan. I had my hand nearly on spacebar. I was biting my lip trying to think about what I wrote. I minimized the screen for a second and gave the computer to Jake so he could find more hate mail while I could decide for myself if I sounded to mean to the “fan” not.

Jake, was like my conscience to me. He helped me decided if I should do something or not. But sometimes he would be smart and say “It’s up to you”. Most things are up to me, but the rest is just hard. Down the point where I don’t know what to do, and I would get frustrated and kept thinking, thinking a lot that I could probably kill myself from thinking so hard. Other times, in situations, I would let out the moment of choice by crying because I really don’t know. But tonight, it wouldn’t be about tears or any of that stuff. Dude, it’s just a letter. There would be nothing to cry over. All I wanted to do was make sure I wasn’t being mean to anyone. If I was a riot would occur and everyone would haunt me down with pitchforks. That would be a nightmare. Especially, since I don’t even want to die. I’m scared of death. I just want to live a happy life. I didn’t mean any harm to anyone at all. If I did, I would be sorry.

"Uh oh,” I muttered looking at the next mail message over his shoulder. There was a message whose title read: VIOLET BLACK NEEDS TO DIE. Literally, it was in caps, which is pretty scary to somebody like me. I covered my mouth, and reached over, clicked opened, and strolled down skimming through it. This was a long message actually. I think it might be a message of horror. I couldn’t even read the first sentence.[/blockquote]

words: 639
outfit: and you make me laugh in so many ways
tags: MELISSA (Jake)
notes: so finally, I posted and it's fail and stupid. so shun me. pretend you never read it. burn it. etc.
credits: lyrics are from the song 'the only exception', by the AH-MAZING band that is paramore. template is by ieatninjasforbreakfast@caution2.0, aka morgan. please keep the credits here at all times.;]

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[jakemichealking]

Viv looked at me concerned if she should send the message; I sighed and kissed her forehead.
“Viv, you know I love you. But what she said, I don’t care really you know me nothing get me pissed off if only you or someone close to me gets hurt.” I start as I looked at her, she had the tip of her thumb against her two front teeth in great, deep thought. Sometimes I learnt not to disturb her when she was like this, but all I did was sigh and continued onto read whatever hate mail was waiting. It was in big black bold writing saying that the person who had written this uhm… lovely e-mail hates violet black. I sighed and shook my head as she read over it, skimmed it, whatever you want to call it. I went to the top of the page and opened my mouth to read what it did say.

“Violet should die in a watery grave because Jake King is mine and Jake if your reading this. I FUCKING LOVE YOU MARRY ME PLEASE! Here’s my mobile number 0476327895. Call me baby! Violet wants Jake all to herself and she should die because he’s fucking mine bitch! And so on and so forth.” I read out loud placing my arms across my chest. “Eh, let’s delete that one. There’s no bother wasting our annoyance at that person, they’re just an idiot and you know that Viv right?” I looked back and saw her getting off the bus, I sighed and closed the laptop. I knew, I’d have to give it a few minutes for Viv to cool off before I go out. Then I heard a scream from outside. I knew nothing bad was going to happen to her, because well she’s Violet. And Violet is fucking bad ass as I last recalled her being.

I walked down and she was sitting on the steps.
“Come here Viv, you know you can talk to me. Plus, I don’t listen to children you know that!” I told her as my right hand grabbed her right arm so she could fall onto my chest once that was done I let a big “Oof” I then chuckled and rubbed Viv’s arm up and down. It was warm but not as warm as it normally is in Australia on a summer night. Viv is such a sweet girl I don’t see why anyone would hate her like that and abuse her, she’s lovely and I really adore her for that. Me being the male specie I am would go out with Viv, because well she is attractive and, okay I have a crush on her it’s a tiny crush. Okay maybe just a normal one, I swear that’s it! I coughed and sighed. “This is nice, sitting here with you looking up at the stars.” I told her with a smile planted across my face, I looked down at Viv and she looked up at me and my sheepish grin was still smacked onto my face like the summer breeze that was held here.

TAG: CHARLEEN (Violet)
WORDS:

[/color] 518
MUSE:[/color] music?
CLOTHING:[/color] you gave me that funny feeling inside my stomach
NOTES:[/color] it'd be so cute if like they kissed and was like "LETZ BE BF AND GF KAYS!" "KAYS I LOVE CHUUU ALWAYS HAVE ALWAYS WILL BE!" "I LV U 2 BOO!" XD
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size][/quote]