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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 16, 2012 14:13:26 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size]  :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Placing a pair of sunglasses on his face Cameron sighed to his self stepping outside; the sunglasses were just really a precaution as to not be noticed by anyway and to just stay out of the spot light for a change. He was never one of those people, who were actually good in the spot light; in fact if it was possible he actually just tried to stay out of it at all costs. He actually seemed to just hate the paparazzi and even punched one in the face while he was drunk, it was a little obvious that he had a bit of a drinking problem. He wasn’t one to admit it of course, but people who knew him well enough knew that it was the truth and his problems didn’t end just there either really. In a way Cameron was just a mess, and the media knew that and for that they liked to target him every chance they seemed to have and it was always a pain in the ass really. It wasn’t really a pleasing matter at all, because all he was trying to do is live his life and sometimes it just seemed like he couldn’t even really do that and it just sucked. It seemed that everything he did was wrong and he was almost always followed around and people would even just poke at his flaws, it made him just looks bad.
That was always a problem, Cameron hated to ever look bad and this was what he hated most about his job. People could just never leave him alone and putting on a hat he sighed zipping up his jacket to avoid the cold night air, it was really just always fairly colder at night and besides, it gave him a very mysterious look to him. In a way that was just sorta something he kinda looked for, he aimed at not really being noticed. He actually hated being noticed sometimes, mostly just on his bad days though and he had a lot of bad days. Years ago he had just really been in the wrong, doing things he knew he shouldn’t have done but he did them anyways and just really messed up his life, It didn’t matter that he knew what he was doing was wrong either. He didn’t even seem to care about that back then; really he actually didn’t seem to care much about anything back then other then getting high and drunk. It was even to the point where often times he really did pass out, and that wasn’t a good way to live. After a very rough trip through rehab he became clean and has been ever since, that was about three years ago now. He could only now remember the life he used to live, and he only really hoped he never had to go back to that life.
When it came down to it, that was never the life that Cameron actually wanted to live and he knew that and the memories of his old life were fading. Walking down the dark streets he had simply no idea where his feet would take him, the streets of New York always busy and bustling even at the later hours of the day. He loved this life though; he loved the busy streets and all the people. It was a life that he had grown up with and the life that he was simply just very used too, he had grown up here of course and the New York life was simply all he had ever known. The streets tonight were as busy as ever, and it was hard for him not to be bumping into random people around him. He tried to keep to his self and just keep away in till he noticed a women maybe a year or so older than him in a bit of through, paparazzi being a pain he was sure of it. Shaking his head, he decided he might as well do something so he headed over there to them his goal just getting her away from the crowd. “Hey leave her be” he said trying to pull the women away from the flashing cameras and loud noise only to be hit in the face in the process, groaning and rubbing his cheek he was pleased to finally get her away though.
“You alright?” he mumbled to the women when they both finally got away hoping that his politeness wouldn’t cost him in any way, really he just didn’t do things like this very often. Really he was just one to even just avoid people, and doing what he had just done was a step up from his normal and it was almost a surprise to him. Not that it really mattered anyways, the women needed to get out of there and he had just really helped him. where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 819
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
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Post by mia on Jul 16, 2012 16:27:28 GMT -5
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All Mia wanted to do was escape. Hollywood life sucked and she needed to have an opportunity to live a semi-normal life as a girl in her late twenties. She wanted to date, meet a guy who truly cared about her, and fall in love without having to deal with the spotlight for at least one night. Mia originally thought she would be safe walking down the street without a disguise aside from her sunglasses but somehow one pap noticed her which then eventually lead to her being crowded on the street by a dozen paps and their flashing bulbs. One of Mia's worst fears in the world was to be surrounded with no way of escape, because she had been in a situation previously where she was actually hurt by multiple paps and never wanted to be in that moment ever again. To hide her fear and the pain of being constantly scrutinized, Mia drank. She didn't really go to parties because she hated being around people who would judge her. Mia preferred to be in the company of close friends or at least someone she could trust.
When she felt a set of hands on her, Mia immediately went into self-defense mode without thinking about who could possibly be touching her. Mia felt herself be lead out of the mob of paparazzi and a male voice telling the annoying people to leave her alone. "Who is this guy?" she wondered as she walked with him away from the chaos. Mia noticed that he was not trying to get pictures of her or something and immediately felt bad that she had hurt him when she noticed him rubbing his cheek. "I'm so sorry for hitting you.. I thought you were one of them.. but obviously you're not since you're helping me get away." Mia honestly felt bad that he was caught in the cross fire and wondered how quickly people would make rumors of them being together or something like that. She had only known this guy for 2 minutes and he was already being dragged into her problems.
Mia simply nodded in response to his question and looked around, trying to figure out where they were. She didn't want to risk them being found again by the paparazzi and decided that maybe a coffee was in order. "Can I buy you a coffee or something as an apology for your cheek?" She at least wanted to try and make it up to him for having him getting involved like that. She greatly appreciated him saving her. Who knows what would have happened if she was left alone in the huge crowd of paparazzi.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 16, 2012 20:20:43 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Honestly it was just easy for Cameron to say he knew what it was like to be crowded by the paparazzi because on countless occasions he had been and really it was annoying and got on his nerves because no one liked being crowded by a bunch of flashing lights all the time. It was sometimes very hard to take and everyone just simply needed to step out of the spot light every once in a while, or at least he knew he liked to and when that happened he tended to just stay in his house as much as possible or continue wearing a disguise. He was very good at disguises for the most part, wearing many different pairs of sunglasses, and only multiple hats he knew how to remain hidden when the situation seemed fit for him too. He tried extra hard to avoid the paps when he was drunk because when he was drunk he tended to react a certain way, which was just how he happened to get a pap in the face, with his fist. One just asked him really personal questions and pissed him off, so he got him and right in the face too.
Thinking back on that now, that one night in prison was not all it cracked up to be and he tried even harder to just say out of the spot light to avoid it ever happening again. When he pulled Mia from the large crowd he honestly wasn’t surprised that she had hit him, he was a stranger to her and it was probably her way of defending herself but damn did it still hurt. Rubbing his cheek with hand he sighed pulling his sunglasses off shoving them in his pocket, “nah it’s fine really” Cameron mumbled looking at Mia for a moment. “I was helping you for a reason too, paparazzi are annoying and a downright pain in the ass and I hate them myself” glancing back Cameron really was just trying to keep walking to avoid anyone else spotting them. Boy the paps would have a field day if that happened, he could simply just see the headlines now, and he just had to roll his eyes there.
Glancing around Cameron shrugged his shoulders at her question, “do you always invite men you don’t know out for coffee” he asked with a smile? He wasn’t being serious but just merely joking with her and nodding his head he thought what the hell, “but yeah sure coffee would be great. I’m Cameron by the way” he added, might as well make it so he was no longer just a guy she didn’t even know and telling her his name was only merely step one of getting to know her too. Yes, he was quite determined to get and actually know her. where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 473
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
one more fucking love song i'll be sick. [/size][/center] kateybear of caution 2.0 |
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Post by mia on Jul 16, 2012 20:39:07 GMT -5
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Looking this guy over, Mia could tell he at least wasn't some kind of creeper who was going to try to kidnap her or something. You always had to be careful walking the streets of any town; anyone could be crazy and do something stupid. She could see that his cheek was slightly red after he stopped rubbing his hand over the area. Mia had tried her best to stay hidden from the paparazzi, but obviously her disguise didn't work well. However, when he pulled off his sunglasses and looked her in the eye, Mia couldn't help but stare. It was cheesy and she knew that for sure, but he had really pretty eyes that she could stare into all day. "Get back on track, Thompson," she said to herself as she refocused on the guy walking next to her.
"You're sure you're ok?" she asked, still not really believing that he was alright. "Thank you for doing that, by the way. I can't seem to escape them these days, unfortunately." She checked behind them to make sure no one was following them but you could never be too sure and Mia usually was always on guard for their sudden arrival. What she wouldn't give to just walk on the street and not have to worry about stupid paparazzi trying to hunt her down all the time.
Mia couldn't help but stick her tongue out at him after he made his little smart comment but then decided to fire one right back at him. "Just the cute ones," she said with a wink, trying to be cute. "I'm Mia. Nice to meet you," she said with a smile, shaking his hand and then keeping their hands together as she playfully pulled him into the coffee shop and towards a back table where they hopefully wouldn't be noticed. She slid into a booth in the side facing away from the door so no one would hopefully see her and ask for tons of autographs.
After the waitress came and took their orders, Mia looked up into Cameron's eyes and smiled. "So Cameron, you know the city pretty well. Do you live around here or do you work here as well?" She was doing her best to get to know the guy in front of her, since he seemed like the first legitimate guy she had met in a very long time.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 16, 2012 21:31:32 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. So maybe the sunglasses were simply a precaution but Cameron did actually really like them, they were one his fairly older pairs and he wore them often to the point where they were even simply held together with tape. He did have another pair in his pocket for when they really broke, but in till that happened he was going to make the most of his nearly snapped in half pair. Okay so maybe he didn’t dress like a man who made it big in Broadway and acting but he choose to dress this way, in a pair of old jeans, a long sleeved shirt, sunglasses, and a hat. In a way he looked more so like a hobo then anything, but anyone who knew him well enough knew that he wasn’t and hell anyone who lived him in town sorta knew him.
He was one of those stars who was only getting bigger by the day, and okay so he couldn’t say that he didn’t enjoy that either because he did. “I’m quite fine honestly” Cameron chuckled almost surprised that someone was actually making such a fuss with him for once, no one ever did and really that was actually just what the twenty six year old was use to and he didn’t suspect anything else to really happen. “I know, they can just be really annoying sometimes. It’s hard for anyone to escape them” Cameron glanced around the area once just to make sure they weren’t being followed. That was the last thing he really wanted to happen, he would hate for anyone to catch them together and assume things.
When Mia made a comment he laughed and thought of a comeback, he had to have a comeback for that right. “Well you know I normally don’t rescue pretty girls on the first date, usually I wait for the second one before having to do that” he laughed a little bit at that before letting her shake his hand and pulling him into the coffee shop, a place he has been many times before. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mia” Cameron smiled again, honestly he didn’t really know who she was. He didn’t listen to much music other than what was in shows he was performing in or whatever he had around his house, other than that he was pretty much clueless when it came to the outside music world.
Tapping his fingers on the table when she asked him her question he laughed, well just how would he answer this question he wondered? “Both actually, I live in town and work right here in town too” pulling his hat off running his fingers through his hair he laughed. “I’m an actor, both on Broadway and on film actually. Sometimes even on TV” Cameron shrugged his shoulders and he had nothing wrong with that either. where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 474
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
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Post by mia on Jul 16, 2012 22:40:26 GMT -5
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Mia thought his tattered sunglasses were actually cute. It was interesting to see someone show that much dedication to a pair of sunglasses; he must have had them for a while by the looks of it. Mia had a pair of slippers she'd had for years that she had been fighting to keep, sewing them up when they got ripped or cleaning them when they got super dirty. These slippers had been there since the beginning of her music career and they would stay with her for as long as possible. Mia liked to dress up sometimes, which was the usual for someone as well-known as her, but more often than not, she would much rather wear sweatpants and a baggy tshirt. She was required to dress up so often that she cherished the moments where she could just be lazy and not have to desperately worry about how she looked.
"You think I'm pretty? That's so nice of you." She was glad he at least thought she was handsome but needed a good comeback after that comment. The only problem was a good comeback was much harder than it looked. Since she couldn't think of anything else witty enough to say to him, she just let it go for now. Mia knew there would be more opportunities to flirt with Cameron later. "It's lovely to meet you as well, Cameron. I can honestly say I'm quite glad you came into my life, regardless of the reason." The waitress came back with their coffees and Mia immediately took a few sips, enjoying the burst of caffeine in her system. Mia was quite curious to find out if Cameron knew her from her music career but decided to wait and see where the conversation went before divulging who she truly was.
Mia couldn't help but come up with a drumming pattern to match his pattern with her own fingers. She had a habit of picking up a beat from something and simply rolling with it and creating some form of a song. "Must be nice living and working in the same city. Do you have to travel far to get to both your home and the theater you work at?" It was kind of obvious that Cameron worked in the theater district since he knew the area so well.
Since he brought up what he actually did as a job, Mia decided to let him know who she was. "That sounds fun," she said with a smile. "I actually sing. I travel a lot so I'm never in the same place for long, but I get to spend some time off here in New York City at the apartment I bought a few years ago. I actually live in the same building as a lot of Broadway people though. I pay one of my friends to clean up my apartment for me from time to time. Her name is Shannon." Mia wondered if Cameron would know her friend Shannon. Maybe they were neighbors and didn't even realize it?
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 17, 2012 0:02:27 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Cameron actually had many pairs of sunglasses, each pair older then the last and most of them holding a story of how he got them and just what happened when he was wearing said pair of sunglasses. He just happened to wear some pairs more than others and they ended up looking older and even in some cases even broken in the end, and when that happened he just went out and bought a new pair of sunglasses to replace his old pair that he had before. He knew that not every pair of sunglasses could last forever, but when the pair he had snapped in half he just taped them. They were his favorite pair and he wasn’t going too simply throw them away just like that when they did break, instead he taped them and even still wore them because he still really liked them really. They were his oldest pair, and he was going to really make the most out of them.
Cameron nodded his head slightly when she commented on what he said about her being pretty, he thought that she was really pretty honestly and really he couldn’t help but think it either. Cameron later smiled when she continued to speak; “thanks I’m glad you think it’s lovely to meet me because I really don’t seem to get that a lot” Cameron just smiled a little bit. When the waitress came he took his coffee sipping it glad to have it, he loved coffee because it really just helped him stay away when he had too. He simply seemed to have long nights sometimes and very little sleep, so sometimes he even almost just functioned on cups of coffee and it was a good thing too. It was dangerous for him to go and just pass out on stage or something from a lack of sleep and energy, but it was also hard for him to even have a full night’s sleep.
As he continued to drum his fingers on the table Cameron hummed to his self for a little bit listening to people speak and just sorta looking at Mia for a minute to just think of something to say. “I suppose it is nice to be so close to my job” he shrugged his shoulders running his fingers through his hair since he wasn’t wearing his hat at the time, just to fix his hair a little better. “I don’t really need to travel far actually, just more into the city is all” he added. “It’s not really that bad actually, could just be a lot more” he liked his job too.
Listening to Mia speak he smiled, it was no wonder she was in town then he thought. She was a signer and just staying in town which he really saw nothing wrong with that, “I wouldn’t know you sorry. I don’t really listen to a lot of music, but now that I know you’re a sister I’m going to have to check your music out sometime” he shrugged his shoulders making sure to try and keep that in his mind for when he had the time to go online. “I think I might know a Shannon, I mean I’m always better then faces then with named but it I remember correctly I do, not sure from where though but just maybe” he said. where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
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notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
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Post by mia on Jul 17, 2012 12:32:55 GMT -5
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Mia was kind of overwhelmed by how things were seeming to work out for her. To run into someone out of coincidence like this who didn't seem fake like every other guys she usually was around was a sigh of relief for Mia. She blushed at his nod when he confirmed his attraction to her and tried to pass it off and not make a big deal about it. "Wonder if he's single," she thought to herself as she took another sip of her coffee and decided to take off her sunglasses to be able to properly look Cameron in the eye. "Well you deserve to have people say that to you.. you seem like a really nice guy."
When Cameron simply looked at her without saying anything, Mia was surprised to notice that she really didn't feel awkward because of their silence. She felt like she had known Cameron for at least a few months already with how well they were getting along, so it was weird that they had only known each other for under an hour. "I just mean it's nice because you know the people around you. I've owned that apartment for a year or two and I have no idea who my neighbors are. But that's going to change. I'm stationing myself in New York from now on. I'm sick of jetting off to random places and not having any roots, you know?" She didn't want him to think she didn't like her job, because she adored seeing the smiles on faces of fans while she was on stage.
Mia was secretly glad that Cameron didn't know who she was as a singer. This meant they could get to know each other as just Mia and Cameron, and not Mia Thompson and Cameron instead. "Well I have a concert next month that you're welcome to come to if you'd like. I can even bring you backstage to hang out before and after the show." By that point, Mia would be ok with letting Cameron see the famous side of her, to have him see what she did for a living. For now, Mia wanted to keep their friendship, or relationship even, at strictly a Mia and Cameron level.
She pulled out her phone and found a recent picture of Shannon and showed Cameron to see if he knew who she was. If they ended up living in the same building, that would make life so much easier. She wouldn't have to sneak out of the building and risk being surrounded by paparazzi if all she had to do was ride the elevator or even simply walk down the hall to his apartment. "Why am I assuming he'd want to talk to me?" she scolded herself, trying to not rush things and possibly develop something good between herself and Cameron.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 17, 2012 13:23:59 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Cameron actually tried his best just to simply keep his self real and down to earth the best he could, he hated fake people really and people that just tried to pretend because he would never be like that. He heard of all those people putting on an act for attention, and he just thought it was almost sorta stupid really. Why would anyone want to do something like that, something as stupid as just pretending to be what they’re not. It wasn’t even worth it, because in the end people did find out and you were just the one that looked stupid after it all came out. “Well thanks, I’m glad that I seem like a nice guy” Cameron just smiled.
It was just sorta weird how he could feel so comfortable around Mia since he hardly even knew her, he was normally the kind of person to act awkward around people he didn’t know. He was yes a bit of the awkward type but he couldn’t really quite help that, he had some trouble with girls and people in general really. “Yeah I suppose it is nice knowing the people around here, but I’ve been here for most of my life so it comes easily for me in a way” he shrugged. He just liked life here in the city and he wouldn’t change it for anything, “I mean yeah I’ve traveled before with my job when it comes to having shows in different states and all but still” he added. He never really minded traveling or anything anyways, he even liked traveling when it came to it.
Cameron knew that he was probably missing out when he wasn’t really listening to many different types of music but he really didn’t even actually have much time really, he was always pretty bust. “Hmm well I’ll need to see if I’m free and I’ll keep it in mind if I am” he smiled he wouldn’t mind coming to one of her shows if he had the time too and even if he didn’t he was sure he would probably be able to find time depending on what his plans were. He sure liked having such a flexible schedule sometimes, he could just simply change his plans around it he had too and just so simply too even. One of the reasons he liked his job so much actually, it was always easy for him to make a routine that he almost lived by much of the time.
Looking at the picture when Mia pulled her phone out he tried to remember if he saw Shannon’s face before, she did look familiar. “Hmm yeah, I think I’ve seen here before around where I live actually” he nodded. He was almost certain of that, she seemed to have one of those faces that he remembered seeing. where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
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notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
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Post by mia on Jul 17, 2012 17:44:19 GMT -5
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Mia understood what Cameron was saying about knowing people around the area, but he didn't seem to know how valuable those connections could be. "Regardless, you still know people. My parents moved us around for years so I never really had roots in any city. My goal is really just to make New York a home for me, you know?" Mia did not want to be naive and say Cameron would be included in her idea of a home, but it would definitely be nice to be able to share her experiences with someone else. She didn't really have a hometown either.
To be honest, Mia just wanted to feel normal. She would gladly do a show here and there, but she had been forced to go so hard for so long now that Mia just wanted to have a break. She was positive her fans would understand her need to take a break and be able to relax for a little bit, but she knew people would still talk about her in a negative way. "Well the invitation is out there for you. Just let me know," she said with a smile. It would be a nice change to be able to relax with a friend before a concert. Mia usually had her typical posse around her, but change was always good.
The fact that he had recognized Shannon's face had to be a good sign. Maybe it was possible that he was living in the same apartment building as her? Only time would tell. "Hm.. maybe we're neighbors then. That would be cool, huh?" Then, Mia realized she'd have to actually dress up a little bit to impress him instead of walking around with no makeup and her hair up in a ponytail. "You wanted to be real, Mia. This is your chance," she thought to herself, deciding to drop the whole dressing up idea. Mia wanted to be a normal person and normal people didn't always have to be done up and ready to be seen by paparazzi.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 17, 2012 23:29:44 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. Cameron nodded his head as a way to show that he did know where Mia was coming from, though he hadn’t moved around a lot as a kid he did move around a little bit in the past. He remembered the day he moved out of his parent’s house, they never did really accept his career choice because they never really thought that it was a real job in till of course he explained to them that he was actually performing on the big stages and was even on TV now. He was really making a good life for his self, and he wished his parents could seem and just understand that really. He was actually quite fine on his own, and yes maybe a phone call every once in a while was a good thing but not one every single day.
“I guess I know some people around here, but I mean when I was younger I did move around to a few places but it wasn’t really ever much since New York had always just been my home” Cameron shrugged. “New York has always been the place where I came back to no matter where else I went with my life I of course always somehow came back to New York because well my apartment is here” he said. Normal, was a word that was almost foreign to Cameron to because he was never really normal, his first kiss had been with a guy which made him come to the conclusion he was bi because he also liked girls and dated a few on top of dating guys once and a while. “I’ll have to think about it and see if my schedule is clear” he nodded, that wasn’t going to be hard right.
“Hmm yeah maybe we are neighbors, I mean I see a lot of people during the day and all so it wouldn’t surprise me at all” he shrugged his shoulders a little bit. He saw a lot of people around his building and he honestly didn’t even speak to a lot of them because really he just didn’t have the time to talk to them since he was normally just sorta busy really and humming a little bit to his self he couldn’t help but have one of the songs from his one show stuck in his head now. That was just what happened when he was stuck listening to them and singing them all day, he just got them stuck in his head and when that happened it was hard to get it out of his head too and when that happened it just really sorta sucked.
where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 444
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
one more fucking love song i'll be sick. [/size][/center] kateybear of caution 2.0 |
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Post by mia on Jul 18, 2012 6:58:33 GMT -5
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"For me, I want it to be more than just an apartment, I want a home. I've met some pretty cool people so far," she said shyly to him, "so I think I'm off to a good start." Mia really hoped whatever this was with Cameron would eventually evolve into something more. He probably had his own issues to deal with just like she had her issues, but Mia really didn't care. Life was all about challenges and if you got through those challenges, they just made you stronger. Mia was ready to work for the happiness she knew she deserved but hadn't experienced quite yet in her life.
Thinking about what she wanted in her life, Mia began to wonder if there really was a definition of "normal" or if normal was just a definition created by society. Her life was obviously far from "normal" based on society's definition, but maybe it is the individual that defines normal for themselves. Maybe "normal" doesn't even exist in the end, since every person is different and every life is different as well. Mia was still trying to figure out her purpose in life, and maybe Cameron was involved in her plan.
"Well I think that would be pretty awesome if we lived in the same building, or even the same floor. We wouldn't have to go outside or anything to go visit each other and you wouldn't have to be my knight in shining armor again from all those horrible paparazzi guys." Mia guessed Cameron would probably crack a joke about having to fulfill his duties again at some point since he was her knight, but she wasn't positive he would say something like that. "If he wanted to be my knight permanently, it's not like I would say no..." she thought to herself, sipping her coffee some more.
After a few minutes, Mia decided to check the clock on her phone and realized it was getting kind of late and she needed to head home to her apartment. "I should probably get going. I have a phone meeting with my management in about an hour and I need to be home," she said to him. "Maybe you could.. um.. walk me home?" Mia didn't want to assume that he'd join her, but it definitely would be nice to have a buddy to make the journey with. Plus, if the paparazzi popped up again, Cameron could help her escape them once again. It was mainly up to him if he wanted to begin the journey with her.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 18, 2012 9:50:45 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. “I guess that makes sense in a way” he said nodding his head thinking make to when he first moved into the place that he’s living in mow a couple years ago and just how much that very place has changed since then, it was nearly over five years ago when he first moved in. Since then he had really progressed in his career and just changed in his own ways, of course he wasn’t dating the same person he was dating years ago but that was pretty normal for Cameron since it just seemed like he could simply just stay with the same person for ever now a days. Love just wasn’t what it used to be and he knew that.
Like everyone though he could say that he wanted it, he wanted a life that he could simply just call ‘normal’ and perhaps a little less busy sometimes. He of course loved the life he did have but it was sorta hard for him to call that life ‘normal’ in any way, to most people it wasn’t. It was a life that they could only seem to wish to have in some cases and yet Cameron did have it and sometimes it just wasn’t all it cracked up to be in the end and sometimes it was even such a boring life, always simply working and not much else.
“Hm yeah that would be pretty nice I suppose” he shrugged the gears in his head turning to come up with a comment to the fact he would then not have to be her knight in shining armor and laughed. “Well you know, the job of a knight is never truly over. It would only be delayed for a little while, and when that day happens when you need me I’ll be sure to be there” he said. Yes, sometimes Cameron actually could be pretty good with words, but that was only when he wanted to be and when the timing was right. Sometimes that wasn’t as often as it seemed, but sometimes he really did know just what to say.
Glancing down at his watch, Cameron realized just what time it was too and was almost surprised at just how late it actually was. “Oh my yes, it is late isn't it" he said as he stared at the time on his watch. He had to be home his self actually since he had to be up pretty early tomorrow for much of a day of preparing for the next show that opened up in a while. They were still making sure that everything was perfect though, “well I think I can walk you home” he nodded his head. He could do that quite easily actually, and it wouldn’t be any problem to him too.
where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 466
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
one more fucking love song i'll be sick. [/size][/center] kateybear of caution 2.0 |
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Post by mia on Jul 18, 2012 23:49:54 GMT -5
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Mia couldn't help but let out a giggle when he commented on his knight status in her life. "Well then we should be living together or something so you're always there in case this damsel in distress needs to be rescued," she said with a smile, finishing off her coffee and getting up to throw it in the trash. "Let's go, knight. We can't sit here all night," she laughed, waiting for him to get up before walking with him to the door.
As they made their way out the door, Mia subconsciously took hold of his hand and started walking down the street, not even realizing that she had made such a forward move of affection or whatever you would call holding his hand in this situation. Mia really didn't understand how she could feel so comfortable around Cameron, especially after knowing him for only a few hours, but she really didn't mind. She secretly hoped and prayed that this guy would be in her life, at least for a while. She didn't care if they simply stayed friends or if their relationship evolved into something more. Cameron had a good spirit and Mia could feel how important it was to keep him around.
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Post by cameron james munroe on Jul 19, 2012 0:36:52 GMT -5
i m a t a p a y p h o n e t r y i n g t o g o h o m e
all of my change i spent on you. [/font][/size] :// cameron janes munroe\\:[/center] where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong. “I don’t quite think we can live together just yet, we still really hardly know each other and my mother had always told me to never live with people that I hardly know because it just isn’t smart. She says to get to know a person before deciding to live with them” he shrugged his shoulders standing up after he finished his coffee throwing it away in the trash all ready to get going now. He didn’t really like just sitting around and doing nothing, and besides he had stuff to do back at home. “That we can’t so we best be off” he said with a smile before heading off after her.
As they headed to the door Cameron Mia’s hand slip into his and at first he hardly even knew how to actually react to it, should he let to or no. Thinking for a moment he just smiled and squeezed her hand a little bit before looking at her, he was honestly really fine with just holding her hand now. He didn’t seem to really see much wrong with it at all actually, it felt fine to him just holding her hand in his and as they walked he made sure to keep parts of his disguise still on. He would simply just hate being annoyed by dang paparazzi right now, he would be able to handle it but they were still a total pain in the ass sometimes.
where are the plans we made for two? tag: Mia
word count: 243
notes: He's so hot, omg and hope this is alright. a l l t h e s e f a i r y t a l e s a r e f u l l o f s h i t.
one more fucking love song i'll be sick. [/size][/center] kateybear of caution 2.0 |
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