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Post by tyson d. montez on Jun 11, 2010 21:16:29 GMT -5
Tyson woke up in the morning more tired than before. It seemed like each day he got more and more tired. He just needed a day to relax. So far today he had nothing to do. So it was looking like today was that day. Which was good, he should be able to relax today and wake up perfectly fine tomorrow. So he got out of bed and smiled looking outside, so far it was clear. Though it was only ten in the morning it was looking like a great day.
As he got dressed he smiled again. Today seemed like a day to go to the mall. It had been a while since he had been to the mall. Usually he didn't go to the mall because even though he wasn't incredibly famous he was a bit famous and sometimes being in LA people would see him and chase him around. Though that wasn't much. Anyways today was so nice out people would probably be hanging outside. So the chance of it happening was low.
As he left his house and walked to his car. His phone had been in his car all night. Which sucked because now it was more than likely dead. So he pulled out the car charger and charged it as he drove to the mall. Hopefully his phone would be charged most the way. As he drove toward the mall he looked at all the sites and attractions. LA had so pretty cool stuff.
As he arrived at the mall he got out of his car and walked to the mall entrance. He put on his sunglasses just in case so if anyone did realize him they might not because of the shades. He walked in the mall and was hit with a cold air. It was real nice in the mall, it always was. So not remembering where anything was in the mall he walked to the center of it. He remembered the big fountain. As he walked to the fountain he sat down at it. He didn't know what to do. He could go to the shops but there are nothing that he really wanted. So he would just sit here for a bit.
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Post by jake a. carmichael on Jun 12, 2010 14:28:44 GMT -5
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’Cause I just wanna be with you
Act rambunctious and see what I do
It was early morning for Jake, He didn't like them. Hands down he could live without doing mornings. Well techinically he couldn't because of his work commitments however they were something he could really do without. And what annoyed him most about this morning in particular is that he had a day off. So he questioned to himself why the hell was he up at this hour. he'd love nothing more than to sleep way into the afternoon and have a day in bed. His body had just become used to getting up so early he kind of naturally woke up at this time now.
Quickly pushing himself out of bed he walked directly to the wardrobe. In his life he had the harsh lesson of learning image is everything. Hair, clothes and Ray bans were key to not get put on the worst dressed list in hollywood. He had to be so careful about everything he did. He hated reading bad press about himself. Honestly he was quite an insecure person anyway so reading nasty comments didn't really help. He had tried to stop on many occasions and the postivie comments did give him a buzz. But the negative ones hurt him more and more with each frequency.
Once his outfit had been sorted and his hair had been properly brushed and combed into place he went to his desk which was were the Ray bans stood. He needed to go he couldn't spended his whole free early day inside the house now that he had gotten up this early. Proceeding to make his way downstairs he said hello to his parents who were aleready up sitting at the breakfast table. He nodded towards the door letting them know his intentions of today, not that they could really stop them if they tried anyway. He felt no need for conversation anyway the silence was nice and he knew it was about to be broken when he stepped out the door.
Sighing contently he opened his front door and was greeted with a few strobe lights. he kept his head down and walked briskly to his car. Jumping in he reversed out on to the road and was on his way. He knew some shopping for new clothes would do him good so thats were he was going. He knew a few papparazi would follow but his mind wasn't on that. The journey was a short one and he locked his car quickly as he jumped out.
The shops were boring and he was now become exhausted from walking. He had a few bags from purchases he did actually like. Now he needed to have a quite sit down somewhere. He scanned around and looked for a bench that did have a teenage girl sitting near or on it. He eyes narrowed to a spot at the foutian he scanned that area and saw it was releativily clear of girls. Smiling slightly he made his way over there. Sighing loudly he plummeted in the seat giving his legs a break from walking. He maybe could of been slightly quiter on that part noticing that people around where indeed looking at what cause the loud sigh. He kept his head down not wanting to be reconized.
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Song:Hot Mess - Ashley Tisdale
Tagged:Tyson
Credit: Meeee I Made, its crap but don't steal it anyway ahhahahaha
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Post by tyson d. montez on Jun 12, 2010 23:42:21 GMT -5
Tyson had sat on the fountain in the mall. He wasn't sure what exactly he wanted to do. He could shop, boring he had shopped just like two days again. There would be no fun in that, unless he was with a friend or something. So shopping was out. He could just walk around, but that would be boring just because he would have no one to talk to and stuff. So yea, walking around pointlessly was also out. I really need to start inviting my friends here or something. Honestly, I feel so lame being here by myself. He thought to himself.
Tyson had started to space out until he heard a loud sigh. He noticed it came from the guy that sat next to him. He had seen the guy before though. Only problem was he couldn't think of who it was. Though then it hit him. He was a musician that his younger sister had watched before and Tyson had taken his sister to his concert before. He didn't really think much of it though. After all the guy was just a musician. Though it would be pretty cool. if he could tell his sister that he met the guy in person. She would flip.
Tyson looked at the guy. "Hey," He tried hard to remember the guys name. All he remembered was Carmichael. Which was his last name. So he figured of well. "Um, Carmichael right?" He said unsure of his first name. Tyson was trying to get friends with the guy. Mainly because Tyson knew the guy did some charity events and all, which Tyson found was pretty cool. Those were the kind of musicians he liked. The kind that did charity events or the kind that were just pretty cool. He only knew a few of the musicians. Most the time he had model and actor friends.
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