To join the forums you need to be logged in.

Click here to register your own account for free and I will personally explain to you how you can start getting your own fans and, making popdollars.

Forum

Startalk

Blog statistics

Friends management

Invite Facebook friends!

12 of the 24 stars earned

Forum

Roleplaying < Virtual Popstar

Scandalous. [RP]

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee felt her heart sing even more, their time in Mexico was the only time she ever felt free and he was always a little more caring while they were away. "oh.. no I get it, work comes first." she said with a small smile on her lips, "maybe next year." she stopped when he asked if something was upsetting her, maybe she could tell him? She turned back around to face him, "I just wish that there were less people mixed into our marriage .. " she bit down on her lip, regretting bringing up how much he was sleeping around. Perhaps Dymitrius had given her confidence she didn't know she had, but god was she going to regret it.

Finlay wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close in to him, "well I am your homeless guy." he smirked, pressing a kiss against her lips before moving away a little bit and laughed, "Martina! I want to do this, okay, try not to worry." the doorbell went off and he turned to her, "I'll be down in a minute alright, now you go!" he laughed, grabbing his jeans off the chair and slipping them back on, doing up his zip, button and then belt. Finally he grabbed his shirt and pulled it on, glancing in the mirror and taking a deep breath, this was happening. Once he heard the sounds of a younger girls voice he slipped downstairs and slowly walked into the living room, getting unbelievably nervous about meeting her daughter.

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Marcus sat there in silence for longer than necessary letting the tension between them build like a fart in a oft, before finally he flipped. Taking a sip from his coffee cup, he stood up and threw it, the ceramic cup smashing against the wall. Storming up to her his fingers wrapped themselves in her hurt and he pulled her face abruptly close to his. "What did you just fucking say to me? One night with your stipend little pals and you think you're better than me don't you, you think you're better than all of this. Well you're not not. You're scum on the bottom of my shoe, I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire." He spat, letting her go with force, he grabbed his keys and stormed out of the house. This was the sort of behaviour that made the other girls so tempting to him.

Martins wrapped her arms around Rosita, kissing her in the top of her head. "Hey sweetie. Have you had breakfast? I can make you some toast if you like, or a smoothie, I know you like smoothies!" Taking her bag from her, she ushered her into the kitchen, her heart beating fast, her stomach doing summersaults. Not entirely sure how she was going to go through with it. Rosita rolled her eyes. Though only nine almost ten, she already had an attitude with a mouth to fit. "Whatever Mom I'm fine, stop fussing. Who is that sitting in the living room? He looks kind of weird." She said, picking up her phone from her backpack and messaging a few if her friends. If only you knew, Martina whispered to herself clenching her fists. "Just go and say hello to him, missy." Martina rolled her eyes and shoved her through. "Fin, this is my daughter, Rosita."

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Instant regret filled Hailee up, the look in his eyes said it all and before she knew it he had hold of her hair so tightly and was right up in her face, "No I don't think that Marcus!" But there was no use in her fighting him, she let out a gasp when he let go of her, the tears falling from her eyes and before she knew it he had left. Her heart was beating so damn fast, she scrambled up the stairs, pulling on a baggy shirt, highwaisted shorts and a plaid shirt. Grabbing her camera bag before running downstairs and pulling on her combat boots. She stopped for a moment, looking in the mirror to clean up her eye makeup before quickly running out of the house and to Dymitrius bar. She looked and felt like shit when she reached the bar, slipping through the door. "Dymitrius..?" she said softly into the empty bar. ( timel0rdz0e.weebly.com outfit 2 )

Finlay could hear them in the kitchen, oh lord.. she already thinks I'm weird?! could I not at least have seemed like a cool guy. When Martina ushered her into the living room he rose to his feet quickly, not entirely sure how to great a kid. Do you shake their hand? Fist bump? hug? wave? So much was whizzing through his brain but he realised he had to say something, "hey there, I've been hearing a lot about you." he said with a grin, "I'm Finlay, your mother and I went to school together for a pretty long time." he said smiling at Rosita, and also looking at Martina and flashing her a smile, wishing she could tell him if he was doing a good job at this whole chasing to a kid thing or if he was being an absolute fucking idiot.

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Since leaving Hailee, Dymitrius had gone home and cleaned himself up, shaving and showering and now looked and smelled much fresher than he had earlier in the morning. He was currently st the be, working on this months gills. Profits were up and they had a staggering amount of money to spend, he was so proud of him and his friend for what the had achieved in such a small amount of time. Lifting his head, hearing a voice, he tucked the pen behind his ear and stood up, pushing up the sleeves of his button down shirt. A smile appearing when he saw Hailee. "Hey gorgeous, I thought it was supposed to be breakfast I'm treating you to, not lunch." But the look on her face said it all, and he rested his hands either side of her chin. "What did he say?"

Rosita plodded into the living room, twirling a strand of her dark brunette hair round her finger. It was a mixture of Finlay's texture and Martinas colour, and so was all of her. She had the best of both worlds and in Martinas eyes, was the most beautiful young lady in the world. If only Fin knew, maybe it would make it easier for him? But that was far too much pressure, already, she felt like this was more than enough. "Do all of you old people have to talk like you're in the olden times? Who even says mother any more." Rosita commented, rolling her eyes. But then she noticed the tattoos, her eyes widening. "How cool! I've always wanted tattoos, mama says I have to wait until I'm like 40 but my friend, she's in secondary school, she knows a guy who will do it when I'm 16. I'm gonna get a unicorn." Martina glared at her.

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee felt a heavy weight leave her the moment she saw Dymitrius, he was so different to Marcus in almost every single way. "sorry, he just lost his temper .. anyway I need to stay away from the house for most of today, he's having friends over tonight." she took a deep breath before looking directly into D's eyes, "so what have I missed out on?" she said, forcing a smile back on her face as she swung her camera bag up onto the bar so that she didn't need to continue carrying it. "this place looks cute when theres just us here." She hopped over the bar, running her fingers along the clean glasses as her eyes gazed around. How she longed to have someone that was just hers, not something that belonged to her husband.

Finlay couldn't help the grin that crossed her face, "you like tattoos huh?" he said with a chuckle, "I think a unicorn would be perfect for you, but you should try perfecting the design yourself before getting it done. That way you know it'll be perfect." he laughed, looking up at the glare Martina was doing before looking back at Rosita and whispering, "I'm sure your mum will change her mind when you are old enough to get one, don't worry too much." he grinned, standing back up right and laughing softly, Apparently I'm an old person now... yikes. I'm not even thirty yet! He thought to himself, but he couldn't help but admire how beautiful Rosita was.. she looked so familiar but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius shook his head. "I was just kidding, you don't have to apologise for being late or anything it's not like we set a time." His brows furrowed, concerned for her. "What do you mean he lost his temper? He doesn't.. actually.. lay his hands on you does he? I swear to god that man just makes me feel more and more sick each time I have to talk about him." He gently tucked some hair behind her ear, letting her go ince she seemed to calm down, he resumed his seat on a stool at the bar, leaning his arms across the cool surface. "It's nice when there's no smoke or loud music or whatever. But feel free to put some tunes on if you want to." He nodded his head to the duke box. "And help yourself to drink too."

Martina scowled slightly. She was a little embarrassed, having to use her parent face in front of him, but she knew if she wasn't strict with Rosita, she'd try to get away with almost anything. "well this has been a lovely chat but I'm pretty sure you have math homework to do and an art project, and well, us old people don't wanna cramp your style. The sooner you finish your homework, the sooner you can go round to Libbies house." Crossing her arms loosely over her chest, still being able to feel her beating heart, she watched Rosita storm off upstairs in a huff, and waiting until her bedroom door slammed before bursting into a little giggle. "Jesus, I find it more and more difficult to keep a straight face with her." She admitted, flopping onto the sofa.

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee laughed faintly as she decided to pour a shot of vodka, after the wild morning she had this is exactly what she needed, "oh he just smashed a mug and grabbed my hair tightly but it's nothing I'm fine." she said awkwardly, not meeting Dymitrius gaze as she took the shot quickly before placing the glass down behind the bar. "god I needed that." she said with a sigh. "eh, it's alright I'm not really in the mood for music, honestly I'm just starving now." she laughed, looking back over at him and biting on her lip softly, "maybe we should talk about what is actually happening here. Ya'know, this is a lot to get into so suddenly"

Finlay made a funny face at Rosita when she was told to do her homework, rather impressed that he got a laugh out of her before she stormed off upstairs. Once they heard the door shut he couldn't help the laugh that slipped out, "wow.. seeing you with your parent face on his pretty funny but also, " he paused, lowering his voice slightly, "pretty damn sexy." he smirked, pulling her in for a kiss his arm wrapping around her waist to keep her close to him. "But did I hear you say she likes smoothies? because you know I can make a mean smoothie.. well a mean old person smoothie." he laughed again, shaking his head, "man I didn't realise we were classified as old now."

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius ticked a couple more things off his list, though dropping his pen immediately when he heard what Marcus had actually done. Clenching his jaw, his fists almost tightened. But why was he feeling so protectiveness of her? They still barely knew each other, plus it was only one night together, did she really want to hang out with him and have it become something more? Not that too he minded. He was almost 29, maybe it was time for him to start thinking more seriously now. "Sound so like it's been a rough morning for you. Forget about that shithead for now, let's grab some food." Standing up, he slipped his wallet I to his pocket and shrugged his jacket on. "Well.. what do you think this is? What do you want it to be?" He asked, fiddling with the keys in his hand.

Martina nodded, sighing dramatically. "Unfortunately anyone over the age of 20 is old apparently so we're basically ancient, I'm surprised she hasn't handed me into a museum claiming I'm a fossil or something, the cheek of it honestly," she tutted, though smirked a little, giving him a stern look with her brows before giggling again. "So you like my angry mean face huh? That's something to definitely remember. But is also a rather big distraction." This was her favourite thing suit a new relationship, all the kissing and grabbing and fussing with each other. It felt so nice to be adored. Leaning her back against him slightly, she nodded. "Berry and banana win her over every time. Or strawberry milkshake. Any secret way of smuggling fruit into her diet."

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee couldn't really focus on much, she felt really on edge and just wanted to get going or do something to focus on. "yeah lets head out, I'll leave my camera stuff here instead of dragging it around." she chuckled, tucking it under the bar, out of sight and out of mind. "passing the question on to me huh? too scared to answer?" she laughed, heading out of the bar with him. "well.. I like you, a lot actually. Last night was probably the best night I've had in a really long fucking time. But I don't know what we can do.. Now, tell me what you think." she finished, waiting as he locked up the bar, chewing on her fingers a little as they waiting, glancing around them to make sure no one had followed her.

"You don't look like an ancient relic to me, maybe if we wrap you up in toilet paper we can get away with saying you are a mummy... get it..." Finlay couldn't help but chuckle at his own ridiculous joke, laughing a little bit too much at his silly little joke. "mm I really like your cute little mean face." he grinned, kissing her a few more times before turning and going into the kitchen, "berry and banana huh.. well guess that is what she is getting!" he grinned, grabbing fruit out of the fruit bowl and chopping it all up, sticking it into the blender along with some fresh orange juice and whizzing it all together. "do you think she likes me..? I know we interacted for like 0.01 seconds but I need to know where I stand." he laughed nervously.y

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius nodded his head. "That's fine, I'm the only one with a set of keys so no one will be able to get in." Smiling, he locked the three bolts to the bar door and then padlocked it, just to make sure it was secure, before hesitantly taking her hand in his, walking down the street in silence before finally turning and looking at her. "All I know is I really enjoyed last night a hell of a lot. And I don't want that to be a one time thing. But I dont want you having to break up with Marcus and risking everything.." he explained, heading further downtown, to a small bistro that served toasties and soups and things. "We will just have to be a hell of a lot more careful than we were this morning."

Martina rolled her eyes, though a grin was still strong in her face. "Oh ha ha. Very funny that one, Fin. You out did yourself with that, I'm gonna have to give you a five out of five for pure cheese." Poking him in the tummy playfully, she leaned up on her tip toes, kissing him back gently, not quite able to want to let go until he wandered away into the kitchen. she followed him in, leaning her back against the counter, picking up some fruit pieces when he had cut it up, munching on them. It had been so nice to see Rosita get on with Finlay, maybe just maybe, it would be the right thing to tell him. "I think as far as weird guys invading our home, she doesn't think you're that bad."

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee nodded her head, "good to know" She said softly as she gazed around the street, slightly paranoid about being followed. She couldn't help the paranoia, for so long Marcus had his goons following her around on the streets are reporting back to him. As they walked side by side she could feel his hand reach out for hers and their fingers interlocked, which made a smile cross her lips. It had been an incredibly long time since any boy had held her hand like that. "staying with Marcus and seeing you is also risking everything." She nodded her head in agreement at what he said next, "that was far too close.. but damn your ass looked quite good rushing about my house." she said with a cheeky grin on her lips.

Finlay pouted as she gave an incredibly fake laugh at his world class joke, "are you sure I can't get a pyramid or even a gold star instead?" he teased, before playfully pretending the poke to the stomach had wounded him. When he spotted Martina stealing chunks of fruit he playfully swatted her hand away before finally stealing a slice of banana for himself. He raised his eyebrow slightly when she spoke, "so there has been a few lately huh?" he said, being a little bit nosey but also saying it in a a friendly no-preasure sort of way. Not like he could speak anyway, here he was cheating on his fiancé and throwing his entire life away just to try and get close to Martina.

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius slid through the door of the small bistro, taking his jacket off he hung it in the back of his chair and pulled the other chair out for Hailee, waiting for her to sit down before he sat down himself. "I know it is but this is fun, Hailee, and I just think we've got a lot in common and I can be good for you, just these past what, 16 hours, and I feel like you're a completely different person than you were last night." He picked up a menu and scrolled through it, checking his phone now and again for any appointments that he needed to attend. "You like my little tushy huh, well hopefully you can see it again soon." He teased, picking himself out a delicious sandwich with fries and a milkshake to go with it.

Martina tilted her head to the side as if she were in deep thought. "I suppose if rose likes your smoothie I can make you a tin foil star but that's as good as it gets in this house I'm afraid." Pouting as her hand was slapped away she held them behind her back instead, thiughnreaching up and kissing his cheek when he was done. Having someone she was so comfortable with and knew her so well. Maybe they could finally rekindle their relationship and this would be it. Her mind wandered, to marriage, potential other children? Wow. "So what's you're plan, are you gonna go and try and win her over and make her believe you're not an old person with your magical smoothie?" She smirked at Finlay.

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
look at your outfit

~~
Hailee slid into the seat and thanked him for pulling the chair out for her, what a gentleman she thought to herself. She picked up the menu and gazed over the options, she was usually awful at decision making especially when it came to food but right now she was absolutely starving and could possibly eat the entirety of the menu. "well I've enjoyed myself, that is probably the key difference in me prior to hanging out with you." she said with a small laugh, shaking her head. This was crazy but maybe it wouldn't last. She didn't want to spend her entire time freaking out. For now, she was just hanging out with a friend who had hired her to help out with a few things - nothing wrong with that. She ended up picking out a toasted chicken pesto panini with fries and a strawberry milkshake.

Finlay grinned widely, "I would love a tin foil star, perhaps I will just become a tin man in the process" He laughed as he poured the smoothie into a glass and garnished it with a strawberry on the edge and not just one, but two straws. "Well.... yes that was my plan actually, and you can't stop me!" he smirked, giving her a kiss on the lips before dashing away up the stairs and towards Rositas room, his nerves kicking in all of a sudden. Standing outside of her bedroom door he knocked on the door, "Can you spare a few minutes to chat to an old man Rosita?" he said in a friendly voice, not opening the door without her permission just in case she didn't want to see him.

Private
International star

ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius nodded. "Well as long as you're having a good time, that's all that matters to me. As soon as you don't want this any more just saybthe word and we'll stop okay. I don't want you literally putting your whole fucking life in danger gorgeous." He placed their orders with the waitress, adding a side of onion rings and garlic bread to share. His absolute favourite. To him this felt realm though he knew they couldn't make it public, it felt like maybe it could just blossom into something much more than fooling about with each other and sneaking around. He wanted to eoend his day talking to her, getting to know her. "So the pictures, have you got any concepts or ideas that you think are gonna be cool?" he asked.

Martina giggled softly. "I could wrap you up in foil and put you in the oven piece by piece, a Christmas turkey a few months early. Hey.. that almost rhymed.. I could be a famous poet." Smirking she watched him go upstairs butterflies forming in her tummy. Maybe he had a feeling, an intuition. She hoped so, it would make it much easier to actually tell him the truth if he already had a gut instinct. Rositaa rolled her eyes, hearing a knock on her bedroom door. She was currently doing her math homework and chatting to her friends on FaceTime. "Ugh, hang on one second Lucy, my moms most recent loser boyfriend wants to speak to me." She paused her FaceTime and got up from her computer chair, opening the door. "Yes, old dude?"

Private
Popstar

Horcrux wrote:
Hailee nodded her head, "don't worry, you will be the first to know." she paused for a moment, taking out her phone. "but you should at least let me have your number .. yaknow, incase there is an emergency of some sort." she clicked on the new contact section but input his name as Debbie, to avoid suspicion if Marcus was to ever see she had been texting anyone. "here" she said, handing him her phone to let him add his digits. "Well I was thinking of getting a few while it's closed, capture the space and the beauty of the bar. Also a few shots to include staff, show off the friendly nature. Then later on tonight when it's a bit busier to show it's a popular location. Do you have any weekly events you do? like karaoke or something? Would be good to capture something like that in full swing."

Finlay gasped at Martina's Turkey suggestion, "starting to think you are more murderer than mother at this point Martina, might want to dial it back a few notches." he chuckled. But standing 0outside her daughters door made him probably the most nervous he had ever been. He could make out what she was saying, loser boyfriend.. how rude. He pouted a little to himself but pulled it together once she opened the door. "Your mum was telling me that you love a good smoothie so I whipped you up one," he said, taking the glass from behind his back and handing it over to her, hoping the kind gesture would be taken well, "and I also just wanted to talk to you for a little bit, maybe get to know you" he said with a smile.

To load new posts: activated