deep in my eyes / daniel
Oct 5, 2012 19:47:17 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2012 19:47:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luo9ibIwQg1qiduyy.png); width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 0 0 50 50; -webkit-border-radius: 50 50 50 50;] hi starting in my heart, Andrea Melendez had grown up reading about the Toronto Film Festival in People Magazine while Anna paid for their groceries in Walmart. She marveled at the extravagant outfits film actors wore to support their newest films, admired well-matched couples from afar, and wondered if the event was as magical as it seemed. Drea had no idea she'd be invited to attend TIFF at the ripe age of twenty. She also had no idea Danny Crawford, Gale Hawthorne in The Hunger Games, would be the one to beg her to come. Needless to say, the young starlet's life panned out better than Teiresias propheted. Checks were written out with her name on the bottom line. People were learning her name all around the world. On top of everything, she proudly claimed to be the girlfriend of Tavin J. Fox. Her achievements were numerous, and there wasn't a day that passed where Andrea took her good fortune for granted. Affording a ticket to Canada three months ago was unthinkable. After all, her family barely afforded a gallon of milk on most days. Ticket ran at a couple hundred dollars, often more as the prices for airline fuel rocketed. Now, Andrea wasn't a careless spender by any means. Her excess salary didn't tarnish her frugal habits in the least. Had Danny not been the man to ask, she probably would have politely declined the offer to attend the Toronto International Film Festival in 2012. She had many years ahead to earn a ticket to the prestigious film festival, and staying in Seattle would have been relaxing considering she had been in Los Angeles the weekend prior. Daniel managed to sway her opinion in a matter of twenty minutes. As soon as she woke up the next morning, she browsed tickets, went to work, and ended up purchasing two round trip tickets to Toronto, California. One was for her. The other was for Tavin. Andrea hadn't intended to break off her relationship with Josh during her rendezvous to Los Angeles. Various components morphed into a toxic reaction, and Andrea realized with heartbreaking certainty that she could no longer lead Joshua Oscar Finley on a thread of hope. She assumed he understood her reasoning and moved on, but a tweet sent out from his Twitter account two days prior proved her extremely wrong. "Love does not exist," Josh tweeted. Scrolling through her news feed and reading his bitter message broke her down into tears. While she was sneaking around with Tavin, carefree, Joshua was obviously battling a sick disease. Love sickness. Heartbreak. The illness was recognized by many names. Andrea left Josh in shambles as Danny had done to her only a month before. Luckily, Josh had been willing to pick up the pieces. She had someone to turn to. Josh didn't. He was alone, and that realization on its own tore Drea apart. The Toronto International Film Festival was supposed to be therapeutic somehow. Seeing Danny again cut open old scars, but she needed to move past the pain in order to cultivate a healthy friendship underneath. Tavin was the moral support she needed to keep from crumbling. He'd promised to keep his hands where they belonged because Andrea insisted their relationship was too young to completely showcase. He agreed grudgingly but only because she seemed so adamant about sneaking around, she figured. Tavin wasn't exactly invited to the event itself, so Andrea left him at the hotel to keep himself busy. Daniel and Jaiden were supposed to meet her at the premiere, and Andrea could just make out Daniel's goofy grin in the crowd. She smoothed out her velvet crimson dress and traveled in Danny's direction. Upon reaching him, she was slow to make any physical contact for the sake of herself and Jaiden wherever she was lurking. "Hey, stranger," she greeted. "Look at you all fancy schmancy!" DANNYBOY<3, 648 words, OUTFIT, I MISH DANNYBOY</3 |
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