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Post by ella on Jun 15, 2010 0:00:23 GMT 10
----- There was something about the food from the food stands that seemed to cheer Ella up no matter what her problem. Whether it was smuthering a medium fries with ketchup, or getting one of those burgers that was dripping with grease, and looked far to big to fit in her mouth. She knew eating food from the food stands couldn't be anywhere near healthy, and that if apples were on the menu, the peeling would've been long gone far before someone even ordering it because the fryer would've had a go to it, and she was sure whoever was working would've just said 'makes the taste better'.
Ella was in the bus, pulling on an oversized Guns and Roses shirt that god knows how old it was. It looked long enough to be a dress on her tiny, fragile body, and that's how she was treating it. Her legs were hidden under a pair of ripped up leggings, and her she wore a pair of black high heels. Her hair was pulled up into a high messy bun, and her make up was from the night before. She looked like she didn't give a fuck, but that was exactly how it was, she didn't. She didn't bother to glance in the mirror, stepping out of the bus, squinting her eyes once she realized it was far more brighter out than she thought.
Usually, Ella would be getting ready to go on stage around this time of the day, but fortunate for her, she had the day off. Sure, she enjoyed being on stage, but her days off were nice, too. She could've been back on the bus, sleeping during the time she had, but that just seemed like a waste of a day off. She ventured towards the food stands, slipping by people, and keeping her eyes to ground, minding her own buisness that day. She stopped, glancig around, eyes searching for a place to eat. When her eyes stopped on a fries and burgers, her tongue licked at the inside of her mouth, walking over, showing off her confidence in her walk as she made her way over, change in her hand.
Ella ordered a large fries, watching as they drowned her food with steaming hot gravy. They handed it to her, and she gave them a polite smile before grabbing the ketchup and heading over to a table and taking a seat at an empty one. She made sure it was far away from the bathrooms, no matter how many concerts she's done, no smell of any band member after a gig could smell as horrid as the portapotties. The thought made her stomach turn at the thought of it. She also made sure to stay away from the trash cans, mostly because teenage boys had a habbit of pretending to miss the trash and tossing it on to whoever was sitting close to it.
Ella sat in the seat, covering her fries with ketchup, and watching, amused. She looked and felt like a pig, but she didn't care. There was nothing like a bowl of food stand fries.
----- WORD COUNT: 517
STATUS: Done!
SONG: Between The Lines - Stone Tile Pilots
NOTES: blah (: |
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Post by jayce on Jun 15, 2010 1:14:59 GMT 10
Jayce slept soundly and peacefully in his bunk on the Drops of Jupiter tour bus. He was still pretty exhausted and hung over from the previous evening and decided that he needed to sleep it off. Currently he had no idea what time of day it was and to be quite honest he didn't really care. When he needed sleep Jayce could have slept for five to six days straight depending on how tired he was. His bunk was quite comfortable and his sleep was going good until the sound of his cell phone going off made him wake up slightly.
Grumbling lightly slowly he sat up and reached over for his cell phone. Glancing down at it he noticed that it was a text from his manager telling him to get his ass to band practise. Not really being in the mood Jayce just threw his cell phone to the ground. "He knows not to wake me up when I'm hung over dammit" he thought silently to himself in anger. Shaking his head Jayce just rolled out of bed. He then grabbed his clothes off the ground from the previous night.
Being how hung over he was and how angered he currently was Jayce didn't even care how he currently looked. Once getting dressed he just shoved his wallet into his pocket before throwing on a pair of shoes and sunglasses as he headed out the doors. He had no idea where he was going all he knew was that there was no way in hell he was going to fall back to sleep after his dumb ass manager had woken him up from his perfect and peaceful sleep.
Walking silently through the town soon enough he had noticed he had ended up at the food stands. Just grabbing himself a bowl of salad he glanced around the area before his eyes had landed on his girlfriend. A small weak smile formed gently on his lips as he walked on over to her and sat down across from her. "Ella" he spoke and gave his girlfriend a slight nod in greeting. Jayce was no way in hell in the mood to get into a fight with his girlfriend right now. |
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Post by ella on Jun 15, 2010 2:05:31 GMT 10
----- All Ella's focus was on her fries, nibbling slowly on the fatty food. She was hunched over a bit, almost as though she was protecting her food with her life. Her elbows were resting on the table, as well as her eyes. She picked up a frie and watched as the gravy dripped off, and grinned. She hadn't eaten for awhile, being on the road and all, she didn't have much pocket change, plus they didn't stock up a whole lot on actual food. So, when she did get to sit down and eat something that could fill her stomach, she certainly did.
'Ella' she heard someone say. At first she didn't recognize the voice, looking up at whom ever it was with half a frie coming from her mouth. She sucked it in her mouth, chewing quickly and swollowing hard. Jayce. Her grin faded from her face, and she glanced nervously at her fries. Suddenly, she didn't feel as hungry as she thought she was.
Everytime Jayce was near by, Ella didn't know whether if she was in love, or scared shitless. Everytime she saw him, she'd hug herself shyly, and try not to do anything to set him off. He was scary when he was angry, and she tried her best not to even push him close to it. People who did know about his abusing ways told her to leave him, but there was just something that made her stay. Maybe she was just too scared, or maybe it was the good moments that reminded her of the days where he didn't get angry.
After a but, Ella lifted her eyes and looked at him. She flashed him a shy smile, tucking any loose hairs behind her ear, and nodding back at him. " Hey. " she said softly. She always felt bad for being so quiet around him, now. Before she'd laugh and have a time, but now she had to think carefully before she said anything. " I-I havethe day off, so I came and got some fries... Want one. " She nodded her head towards the bowl of fries, keeping her blue eyes on him.
Ella noticed he looked tired, and she bit at her bottom lip. He looked cute when he was tired, but how come someone so cute could be so monsterous? But maybe he'd be alright today. Some days he was, some days he wasn't.
----- WORD COUNT: 400
STATUS: Done!
SONG: Between The Lines - Stone Tile Pilots
NOTES: blah (: |
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Post by jayce on Jun 15, 2010 6:55:16 GMT 10
Jayce had a feeling that his girlfriend was wondering if he was going to act all angry today or just be a normal sweet English man. Quite frankly Jayce himself had no idea what he was going to be today. Sure he felt like getting mad and beating something up but, at the same time he knew that he needed to take control of his anger sometimes. "I'm tired of it controlling my life but I can't really help it can I" he thought silently to himself. Looking over at Ella he just slowly shook his head. "No thanks babe a salad is good enough for me" he spoke softly to her as he pointed to it with his plastic fork. Currently he was trying his hardest to hide the anger that was boiling up inside of him.
"It's not even right if I take it out on her since she didn't do anything it was all my asshole manager's doing not her's" Jayce just thought silently to himself again. Running one of his hands gently through his hair he just messed it up slightly. That was when he took off his sunglasses and squinted lightly as the sun shone directly at him. Looking around silently that was when his eyes had landed on his manager. Frowning quickly Jayce just raised the hood of his sweater over his head hoping his manager didn't spot him as he hung his head. "Babe if you don't want me mad and angry right now then get that asshole to leave me alone I'm not in the mood to deal with them right now" he spoke softly to her.
Sure Jayce did feel kind of guilty for using her in this way but, at least they both got their way. She would get a happy boyfriend for once and he wouldn't have to deal with his asshole of a manager. Still trying to keep hidden Jayce just hung his head lower. Sometimes he did feel like a total douche bag. Not even that but, he did feel sorry for Ella. "No girl should be treated the way I treat her but, I can't let anyone get to close to me including her" he thought silently to himself again. Over the years the two of them had been dating Jayce just kept on telling himself the same stuff over and over again. |
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Post by ella on Jun 15, 2010 7:47:35 GMT 10
----- Ella's shirt fell off her shoulder, and she quickly adjusted it. Ella was often seen wearing shirts that were far too big for her, sometimes she'd go so far as sneak one of Jayce's. She prayed he wouldn't notice, and if he didn't, she enjoyed wearing them. Sure, she felt in danger, but for some reason it sent adrenaline through her body whenever she snuck one out of his stuff. She wouldn't take a shirt he wore often, no, just one that he might wear to bed, or something. She wouldn't dare wear much out in public, but when it came to curling up at night, about to go to sleep, she didn't mind. She loved the smell of him, she loved the thought of wearing a shirt that belonged to him. Even though it was somewhat of a reminder of the fact that the good days between the two were quite awhile ago, it was one of those things that reminded her that there were also good days.
Ella nodded when he mentioned he was fine with his salad, but when he said he wanted her to talk to his manager, she hesitated before doing anything. " Oh... Okay. " she looked over nervously towards Jayce's manager, before nodding and standing up. She fixed her over sized shirt, making sure it fell nice over her body, before standing tall and making her way over. She didn't know his manager very well, but why not? Although, Jayce's band did kind of intimidate her a bit. They were all hardcore partiers who drank and all that kind of stuff. They were a bunch of head bangers, and party crashers.
Ella walked up, not listening to anything but the sound of her heels hitting the ground as she walked over. After awhile of discussing, and having to come up with reasons as to why Jayce shouldn't have to go to practice that particular day, she walked back over confidently, with a grin on her face as she sat back down. " I talked him into letting you off the hook today... It took a bit, and I think he wants to talk to you about it later on, but yeah... " she crossed a leg over the other, sitting up straight in her spot.
Ella was satisfied by her work, feeling as though she might've made everything better. " Did you just wake up? " she asked, blinking her long eyelashes in his direction.
----- WORD COUNT: 407
STATUS: Done!
SONG: Between The Lines - Stone Tile Pilots
NOTES: I hope that's what you were thinking O: if not just say and I'll fix it up (: |
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Post by jayce on Jun 16, 2010 14:37:24 GMT 10
Jayce kept silent and to himself as his girlfriend went off to go talk to his manager and the rest of his band mates. At this very moment in time he felt like a douche bag. "If I was the one who went to talk to them though I wouldn't have a job by now" he thought silently to himself. Biting down his lower lip slightly he began to hum one of his band's songs as he waited for his girlfriend to return to him. Once his eyes had landed on her he slowly let go of his lower lip. He didn't even have to ask the question before she had given him the answer that he had wanted to hear. He didn't even care if he had to talk to his manager later when he would he would give him a piece of his mind. "Thank you baby it wouldn't have been a good idea for me to talk to them right now" he spoke to her softly and sweetly.
Slowly lowering the hood of his hoodie. A sweet and gentle smile was formed on his lips right now. For some weird reason he didn't feel angry. Like most times if he was angry from the start he would show it even around his girlfriend. But, right now he didn't feel like getting angry or snapping out at her. Jayce couldn't even find it in his heart to be abusive to her right now which was a good thing. Since secretly he had really wanted to stop being such an abusive boyfriend.
Hearing Ella's question Jayce just slowly nodded his head in shame. "Yes baby doll I just woke up now I was in bed fast asleep and having a peaceful sleep at that but, my manager there woke me up" he told her softly. Getting up from his seat Jayce just took the seat beside her. Wrapping one of his arms gently around her waist he pulled her slightly close before he gently pressed his lips against her forehead and then her lips. "I love you baby" he said in a soft romantic tone. |
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Post by ella on Jun 16, 2010 15:55:58 GMT 10
----- Jayce's voice came out soft and sweet, and it made her heart flutter inside her chest. She leaned over, resting her elbows on the table. She had completely forgotten her fries, but she didn't really know if she wanted them. There was something about the way Jayce spoke that made her want to giggle and blush like a little school girl. She was actually surprised girls weren't throwing themselves at him at this moment. Like some fan girl who just happen to over hear, blog on the fan site, then a load of crazy bitches attack them. But for some reason, she totally understood. Those eyes, oh those eyes, and that smile, that gorgeous smile, and his voice. It was enough to take a girl off her feet.
A smile appeared on his face, and Ella looked down, hiding her own smile, before looking back up. These were the moments that reminded her why she loved him. These nice moments that made her want to just crawl in bed and lay there with him and let it last forever. Or hold his hand, and stare into those gorgeous eyes of his, and tell him how beautiful he is.
" Oh, well... That's no good. " Ella said just as softly, pouting slightly. Her eyes watched as the boy got up and swung himself over beside her. She jumped slightly when he put his arm around her, her body tensing for a moment, until he kissed her and told her he loved her. Her body relaxed, and she felt like she melted in his arms, leaning against him. Slowly, she let her arm slip around him, her smile fading. She felt safe, which usually didn't happen a whole lot. He felt warm, and the thought made her smile come back. " I love you, too. " she said, looking up at him.
Ella's insides were going crazy, heart beating hard against her chest, her stomach turning. She brushed her nose against his jaw line, resting her head on his shoulder. " How's your shows been? " she was glad that at the moment she felt comfortable, it meant she was allowed to enjoy it, and she was. She slipped her free hand into his, and took hold of it.
----- WORD COUNT: 375
STATUS: Done!
SONG: Between The Lines - Stone Tile Pilots
NOTES: blah (: |
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