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Noelle: *makes a phony sad face* You're so mean to me.
(Doesn't matter, the paparazzi still have copies of the pictures. )
Noelle: *quickly twirls around to face Ryan* You do know we're in public right?
Danny: Everything. *takes his sketch pad out of his black leather messenger bag* Noelle: *waving her arms frantically in the air* Come on! Taxi!?
Noelle: *attempting to hail a cab*
Noelle: *rolls her eyes, smiling slightly* Well I'm a big girl. *laughs, opening the door* Bye Ryannn. *walks out, slamming the door shut behind her*
Danny: I'm only joking doll, besides I only come here to sketch. I love the atmosphere.
Danny: Sure, as long as you pay for both of us.
Noelle: *runs downstairs* Ryan, I've smoked a cigarette before. I thought when you asked me If I ever smoked, you were talking about something...
Danny: I know.
Noelle: *wanders out of Ryan's room, roaming the rest of upstairs*
*? ^
Noelle: *dials Danny's number* Danny: Hold up, gotta take this. *picks up* Yo? Noelle: Can we do the shoot on Sunday. Danny: Sure. How's 1...
Noelle: *sighs* That was unhealthy.
Danny: I'd say I'm more infamous than famous. *grins* Yeah, I'm Danny. *offers her his hand*
Noelle: *grabs the pack, grinning deviously* Time Skip.... Noelle: *exhales her last cloud of smoke at the ceiling* Danny: I've done about 4...
Noelle: I was willing to give it a try. *shrugs, taking a seat on Ryan's bed*
Danny: *wakes up* Time Skip... Danny: *steps into Starbucks, taking in the fresh coffee scent*
Noelle: You posted on Twitter that I smoked, didn't you? :|
THAT WASN'T AN OPTION! >:0 Eminem is genius. Can you give me a 5b dv? *puppy dog eyes*