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"You're welcome" Bridget said as she opened the door. "See you tomorrow" she added before she walked out. She called for a taxi to the hotel.

"Well.........you were in jail and she was in hospital........she was just lonely and vulnerable and James took advantage of that" Lauren replied.
 
Ryan folded his arms accross his chest and sighed loudly... his life was trully a mess... thats why he tryed to run away from everything, being that not right either....but, he had found Lauren again and she was working with him...this wasnt helping.
 
Laurens phone rang. "Excuse me" she said picking it up.
"Hello...............uh huh.............what?!............Oh great and you couldnt have told me this earlier............I'll just have to do it myself" she said putting her cell down. "I've got to go. The photographer tht was supposed to come with me to interview Daniel Craig for his new Bond movie has just calle din sick so I'm going to have to try and find someone to do it or I'll just have to do it myself" she said in a rush grabbing her bag.
 
"do you want me to help you?.." he stood up and asked, all in a motion. He got his hand on his pocket to pay the bill and all.

occ: Did you know this thread's birthday was May 12th? ^^ :D
 
ooc:Omgh!!! Happy Birthday thread! lol. Wow we've been rping for a year :eek: Oh my! and its still going not getting boring........we're good! :D

ic: "Oh no. You're probably really tired and jet lagged. I couldnt possibly ask you to help me seeing as you've only just gotten here" she said putting her coat on. "Thanks" she said as he payed the bill.

Bridget dragged her suitcase through James door. She placed it near the door and locked the door. She looked around the house. This was very awkward indeed but she was desperate. Besides once James was out of hospital she would have found her own place...........hopefully.
 
occ: YAAAY! ^^ :D


Hmph..Hopefully? XD

ic:
"Oh c'mon let me help you, you know you cant just find a photographer in some minutes, and, i can tell you that we need at least half hour to have anything ready before going anywhere...just, photographer things"
 
She sighed but nodded. "Okay if you're sure. thank you Ryan" she said as they hurried out of the cafe and into the limo.

Bridget decided that it had been long enough and that she needed some answers. she took her cell out and rang Ryan.
 
they were already in the limo, as Ryan was sitting next to Lauren he heard his cellphone ring...grabbing it quickly, without looking at who was calling, he put it to his ear...whispering...'Excuse me..Lauren'. He said before finally answering...
"Yes?.."
 
'Lauren' Bridget thought. It all suddenly made sense now.
"Oh I'm sorry I must have the wrong number" she said quickly putting on an accent so he wouldnt know it was her. Luckily she had withheld her caller ID.

"Who is it?" Lauren asked in a hushed voice.
 
ooc:LOL dont they all.......

ic: She tried not to cry as she placed her cell phone down. Well that was it tehn, it was definately over between her and Ryan she thought.

"Hmm strange" Lauren said as she applied some make-up not that she needed it.
 
Ryan felt the hinch to call back, the number was in some way familiar or it was just intuition.... as he waited, he glanced aside at Lauren...This whole new Lauren and the one he saw a few months back, was no longer, the girl that had been his girlfriend years ago....Does Hollywood and Fame change you so much?...Ryan felt slightly nervous about that.
 
The limo stopped. "Right....try not to get star struck" she joked putting her make up away. "Are you ready?" she asked.

Bridget stayed in the room next to James. She thought it would be weird if she slept in his bed. She lyed down on the bed on her side and started to cry. she couldnt stop herself. In her hand was a photo that she had taken with Ryan ages ago before they had even started dating.

ooc: I was thinking that once James is better we could like fastforward to a couple of months or something. What do you think??
 
occ: he didnt ask her xD that was a thought XD see...there we no ".."
and sure, just tell me more about it ^^

ic:
"Yep.." he nooded, stepping out and following.
 
ooc:I know she was just joking with him.
Well whenever you're ready to bring James back to full health really. We can say something like Bridget ended up living with James as friends though because it was convenient and cheaper and Ryan had been working with Lauren the whole time. they were seen like practically everywhere together but they are just friends also. Lauren still likes Ryan though and James, if its okay with you, still likes Bridget he just hasnt told her. Anyway Ryan comes back because he's invited to a wedding but we can come to that later and Bridget has been reading about him this whole time in the gossip columns of magazines but she's kept that as a secret. This is all just off the top of my head :p

ic: She lead him through the doors to the actors hotel room.
 
occ: ok... so lets fast foward as well, a week has passed ^^ XD Ryan has already gone to a few photoshoots and has done a couple of interviews so he's starting to get known in L.A.

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James stood in his room's balcony... he watched around thinking to himself about his life, and all the constant flashes that kept coming to his mind...
The sound of the door snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Excuse me, Mr. James.." The doctor behind him called.
"Yes?.." James turned, slightly nervous about what the doctor was about to say.
"Im here with good news...you'll be able to leave today, right now or later, as you please..."
James smiled, it had been a week since Bridget was staying at his house and she still didnt have any chance of moving alone....and, inside he was glad he would be with her at his place....
"Thanks for everything, Doctor." He smiled.
The doctor smiled, nooding once and turning to leave.
 
ooc:Hoorah!!

ic: Bridget hadnt gone to see James that day. She had come down with the flu and literally couldnt get out of bed. she had had to call in sick at work and had rang the hospital to say she wouldnt be coming in to see James. She coughed as she layed in bed. It was aweful being sick but having to take care of yourself while being sick was even worse.
 
James was told about the call...so he'd have to get there himself. He now remembered the house but not how to get there...luckily Bridget had left a little paper with the adress on it.
After a few hours, he got all his things, and headed for a Taxi, leaving the hospital at last.
Stepping on the front door, all seemed so familiar, indeed, this was his place.
He knocked on the door, as well as the ringbell.
 
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