breathe air * gwen <3

[seth]

you're not used to, tread floors you dont fall through
MAKE WAVES YOU CRASH A CYMBAL HARD FOLLOW NO ONE, ALWAYS PLAY THE
WRONG CARD. WASTE DAYS, IN FOREIGN PLACES, SHED LIGHT, ON YOUR
BETTER SIDE. REASSURE ME, THAT YOU'LL WAIT FOR ME, WAIT FOR ME AS
LONG AS IT TAKES AND I'LL HOLD MY BREATH, I'LL HOLD MY BREATH
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ARE A GRAND TOTAL OF 1021 WORDS. SETH IS WEARING THIS AND IS LOOKING
FLY. I JUST WANTED TO TELL YOU, SETH LOVES GAGA!
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after paris, seth was so excited for another event he could go to which would allow him to spend some quality time with his girlfriend. seth loved music. he knew gwen did too. they had both performed in theatre productions, and whilst seth wasnt the best singer out there he could sing. this meant he greatly appreciated great music, and knew where to hear it. he was a big lady gaga fan. she was his guilty pleasure, and he was signed up to her email newsletter service. he had gotten an email whilst in paris that told him lady gaga would be headlining lollapalooza, a festival he had never been to but had always wanted to go to. he had asked gwen if she had wanted to go and she had agreed. as soon as any tickets became available he booked two. booking tickets finalised things, so seth decided it was officially time to become excited about things. of course, seth would have loved to get back stage passes so he could, perhaps, meet his favourite performer. he heard no news from his agent or anything so was a little let down by that. he had hoped that he would get vip tickets because he was in life intertwined. but nothing came. he only starred as faser though, just a recurring role. he wasnt that well known at all either. to avoid disappointment however, he didnt dare ask his more well known cast mates to see if they got back stage passes. that would just make him sad.

lately, seth had started a fascination with europe and had vowed to visit london soon. he hoped life intertwined would get bought by some channel over there so he would have to go on a promotional tour. but as of yet it hadnt. his fascination with europe had also drove him to research british singers. he had fallen in love with duffy. her huge voice and melodic tunes really gave him chills, and he was excited even more when he eventually realised she would also be performing. he sent gwen a load of her songs so she might begin to like her before her performance. seth was definitely going to see her. one hundred per cent. he wouldnt miss lady gaga for her, but he would miss green day and kings of leon who he regarded as distinctly average. they were run of the mill. duffy had an amazing voice and gaga was just, well, gaga. seth would never be as outragous as her, but he loved what she did. she was good at it too. gwen was good at what she did too. she was great at being his girlfriend. amazing at that. on their trip to paris seth had assumed, wrongly, that they would have sex. they didnt. he was a little disappointed, he thought there was something wrong with him and that was why gwen didnt want to go that far with him. gwen was a virgin though and seth hadnt wanted to pressure her at all. so he left it at that. they hadnt spoken about it really after that. but they were still strong together. he didnt want their time together to ever end. he was in love with her, for the first time in his life - he was in love.

going to festivals meant seth could wear clothes that would get him noticed. in a good way. he had to make sure he looked nice in case any papparazzis did take picture of him. or take pictures of gwen which he happened to be in. gwen was doing great for herself. she was in split decision in a lead role. she was doing so well that she had gotten a vip pass for the main stage area. although seth didnt show that that bothered him, it really did. he felt like a failure, that he hadnt got one himself, or that he hadnt gotten them both one. so he had to look good.

tonight, lady gaga was performing on the main stage. he was wearing a straw trilby and some retro styled wayfarer sunglasses. he wasnt one to normally wear accessories like these. he thought he didnt suit things like that. he thought it looked good though so wore it anyway. he also had a star necklace on with a stars and stripes pattern on it. he loved wearing things that showed his national pride because it was something he didnt normally do himself in any obvious way. he also just liked the patter so would have worn it if he was american or not. he had a pair of ripped denim jeans on that cut off just at his knees and showed off his white legs. well, they were tanned obviously, but white compared to most americans. he also had on a white t shirt with a jewelled anchor shape on it. he thought he looked pretty good and hoped gossip magazines would think so too. to top off his festival look he had on a pair of marroon espadrille shoes. they were so comfortable and he needed comfort. he couldnt see himself dancing in any crazy ways during his time at the festival, so they were pretty much perfect.

as the lights on stage dimmed down seth smiled and looked down to his girlfriend, gwen pastino. lady gaga was about to come on stage and he could hardly hide his excitement. he was at least a head taller than gwen, and he liked that. it made him feel like he should protect her. he kissed her head and put his arm around her shoulders. "im so excited," he beamed, "are you? shes going to be amazing. i know it." the familiar beats of pokerface came on and then the magnificent and unforgettable voice of lady gaga boomed over the sound system. his smile turned into a laugh as his spine shivered along with the music. he was so jealous that gwen had a backstage pass. and embarassed that he hadnt. but right now he just wanted to watch gaga. and try not to cry.

[gwen]

* I WANNA HOLD EM LIKE THEY DO IN TEXAS PLEASE
FOLD EM LET EM HIT ME RAISE IT BABY STAY WITH ME I LOVE IT.
LUCK AND INTUITION PLAY THE CARDS WITH SPADES TO START,
AND AFTER HE'S BEEN HOOKED I'LL PLAY THE ONE THE THATS
ON HIS HEART OH, OH, OH I'LL GET HIM HOT SHOW HIM WHAT I GOT

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there were lots of things going on in gwens life. lots of really good things and she was glad to have seth around. her boyfriend was one of the good things in her life that she wasn't going to give up anytime soon. she had waited for him to fall for her since high school, and even though she had put herself through the torture of waiting for multiple years it was well worth it. they had seperated for a while, and even though the chances of them never seeing each other again where so ridiculously high, she had a feeling that they would meet again. it took seth five years and a horrible break up with a girlfriend to come running into her arms. but gwen was okay with that. they had spent their first two years of high school experiencing nearly everything together, and even as adults living on their own in new york they were still having the same adventures. they had gone to paris has a kick off to the summer holiday. paris for them had been confusing though, because seth wanted sex and gwen felt the need to give it to him, but in the end it didn't end up happening. she just wasn't ready. and now they were at the super music festival; lollapalooza.

he had brought up attending lollapalooza, and she was all for the idea of driving out to chicago for the weekend and living it up. originally the two were going to walk around the park, where their feet would be blistering in a matter of only an hour and they would be under the hot blazing sun all day. seth would get a sun burn and gwen would get way too tan for her new role to play the daughter of a semi-tanned skinned mother and a white father, she would look way more mexican than she already did. honestly gwen didn't know what nationalities she had in her. all she knew is that she was raised by white parents, and so in her mind she was white. but being a part of a highly anticipated major motion picture meant semi-star treatment. and i say semi because she isn't a star yet, she's still in hollywood's womb. she was excited to know that the cast of split decision had been invited to attend lollapalooza as VIP's and bring with them whomever they wished. gwen of course picked her lovely boyfriend. she thought he would appreciate it, and since he had paid for the paris trip it was pay back for the great time he had given her. now she was going to use her 'celebrity' to make him happy.

at the beginning of the day she had done a lot of bitching. 'oh my god it's hot outside. these shoes hurt my feet. there are way too many people here. my legs hurt. oh crap i'm all sweaty.' and those were only a few. but after a while she had somewhat of an outer body experience and she noticed how obnoxious she was being. she slapped herself in the face and told seth that if she complained anymore about the day that had practically been given to them, that he needed to tell her to shut up. she hated spoiling things and hopefully by now seth had learned to tune her moaning and complaining out. it really was the worst, and she hated that she did it. but it really was hot outside and her shoes did hurt her feet. why? because they weren't sensible. she was a women, and women did not know what comfortable shoes were. she wore the thinnest sandals imaginable. it was like there was a piece of cardboard between her foot and the ground. but since they had the privledges of the VIP tents, gwen took advantage of that and lounged around as much as she could before seth decided he wanted to go and do something else.

days and days before the festical gwen printed out a list of all of the bands that were performing at lollapalooza. she kind of wanted to cry. whoever had booked the performers for 2010 had done an amazing job, enough of one that they really deserved a reward. lady gaga was way up high at the top of the list. actually she was number one. they had to see her or else they would miss it and die. the best part about it was that they were going to be watching from the side of the stage, really close, and hopefully they would get the chance to meet the queen of pop! other performers she wanted to see were just about everybody. but she would die happy if she could just see gaga. but the killers would have been nice too. she knew seth wanted to see duffy, and she was pretty good, so they had to see her too.

the two of them waited for lady gaga, and gwen was literally so excited she was about ready to just piss herself. she loved lady gaga because lady gaga was a crazy bitch and nobody cared. she was innovative and musically creative and talented. on the drive to chicago she had brought along the fame and the fame monster CDs so her and seth could jam out all the way. it was a guilty pleasure for both of them. well gwen's real guilty pleasure was show tunes and broadway music. especially since sometimes she would start belting them out at inappropriate times. like at school. as they waited she felt her boyfriends arms snake around her shoulders and she touched her hands to his. looking up at him she answered, "oh i definitely am excited." and with that she pulled a digital camera out of her bag that was hanging on her shoulder. gwen was always ready for moments like these. "seth," she paused dramatically. "i'm so excited, i think my head might explode...!" her eyes went wide, kind of if her head was about to explode. she looked down at her camera as she pushed the power button. as the lens came out she jumped up and down breifly. she grabbed a hold of her boyfriends shirt. "she's so slow..." it was almost like she was complaining, but she refused to let her voice sound as so. "...she's probably too busy making herself fabulous. i wonder what she's going to wear..."

when pokerface blared through the speakers gwen screamed. thankfully seth was a foot taller than her, because he would have been deaf even before the lady had sung. but gwen had only caught a glimpse of gaga before people decided to crowd in front of her. sadly they weren't the only VIPs in the section, and people had paid a lot of money for tickets she had gotten for free. she could no longer see, and at that moment she wished that she had snuck a knife through security in her purse so she could stab them all in the back. then gaga would love her for being a crazy bitch too. but since there was no knife in her purse, the most disgusted looked appeared on her face and she didn't even bother bugging her over six foot gigantic boyfriend, she wanted him to enjoy every minute of his freakishly tall genetics giving him the ability of seeing their favorite person ever perform live in concert. gwen pastino wanted to curl up in a ball and die right there on the lollapalooza ground. so what did she do? try to improvise, by stretching her arm up high enough so that she could see the stage and the screen. but that would only work for as long as her arms would stay in the air until she got tired. "SETH!"

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THIS THREAD IS RESERVED FOR SETH / JACK ATTACK! AND IT IS COMPLETE WITH 1305 =D WORDS. WHILE THESE TWO LOVE BIRDS HAVE A BALL, GWEN IS WEARING THIS NUMBER. THE GRAPHICS WERE MADE BY DAYNA AND THE LYRICS ARE BY LADY GAGA. NOTES: WHOA HEY. DON'T POST WITH GWEN FOR A MONTH AND I GET THIS. WIN.

[seth]

you're not used to, tread floors you dont fall through
MAKE WAVES YOU CRASH A CYMBAL HARD FOLLOW NO ONE, ALWAYS PLAY THE
WRONG CARD. WASTE DAYS, IN FOREIGN PLACES, SHED LIGHT, ON YOUR
BETTER SIDE. REASSURE ME, THAT YOU'LL WAIT FOR ME, WAIT FOR ME AS
LONG AS IT TAKES AND I'LL HOLD MY BREATH, I'LL HOLD MY BREATH
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ARE A GRAND TOTAL OF 1172 WORDS. SETH IS WEARING THIS AND IS LOOKING
FLY. I JUST WANTED TO TELL YOU, SETH LOVES GAGA!
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the more seth thought about it, the happier he was that gwen was becoming more and more famous. he now had a fsmous girlfriend. didnt everyone want a famous girlfriend? he had a hot famous girfriend more importantly. well, he didnt care much for hotness but it definitely did he that gwen was nowhere near ugly. it was her personality he had fallen for. now she was in a hit blockbuster fim though, gwen would get more attention. and he would be recognised as "gwen pastinos boyfriend", and he was happy with that. it was true, afterall. and he didnt mind taking a back seat whilst she got her name going. he had an audition lined up for a lead role in an independent film, but that wouldnt get his name out there as much as gwens. he didnt mind. he had his role as fraser too, opposite a few a listers. but being in the industry wasnt just about being as famous as you could be. he would like to be more known, but he loved what he did. he loved doing what he did around the people he had around him. gwen, for example. bandit had gone awol, and he was sad about that, but he didnt doubt that new friends were just around the corner. no matter how cheesy that sounds. friends were very important to seth, almost as important as gwen was to him in all honesty. friends and his alsation, brody. brody lived in new jersey still with his parents. he missed him, but life in new york was just too busy. he couldnt keep up with him, unfortunately, because he really did love that dog.

standing stage side was truly amazing yet seth wondered if the atmostphere would be different if he had been standing in front of the stage with the rest of the festival goers. he was surrounded by people his age who obviusly had parents who were way too rich for their own good. he dread to think how expensive vip tickets were. it was great that gwen had managed to get some, despite his initial... jealousy? seth had gotten over his jeaousy quickly when he realised he would only be meters away from gaga. and that the chance of meeting her was even higher. he smiled at gwen as she took out her camera. he started practicing a smile in case she was to take a photograph of the pair. or just him. he loved to take photographs, but he never remembered to take his camera anyway with him. he was useless like that. gwen was far more organized than he was. it was good there was one organized one and one unoganized, or not as organized, one in the couple. they balanced each other out well. gwen was better at a lot of things than seth. but seth was taller and stronger so he could protect her. he was a man, so he had that natural instict to defend his woman. not that he would ever call her his woman. it was disrespectful, and gwen was way more than a woman. she was a, uh, queen. no, too cliche. not a princess either, that was too seventh grade. she was his diva. that was the word. she was his talented little diva. he wouldnt have her any other way though in all honesty. she wouldnt be gwen, thats for sure. it turned out his preparation wasnt much needed however, as the camera never once was pointed at him. gwen wa probably saving all of the memory and battery for the woman they were both waiting for. lady gaga.

an innocent, yet knowing, smile crept onto seths face as he heard a somewhat disguised moan exit his girlfriends mouth. he 'mmed' in agreement, afraid that if he opened his mouth to agree a laugh or chuckle might escape. as the people around them started dancing to pokerface seth couldnt help himself dance either. he jumped up and down a few times before realising that gwen was too short to see anything. he frowned. he didnt like that she couldnt see, and she was the one who had gotten them these vip tickets. he patted her shoulder before muttering some words, "gwen, stay still as a stone," he smiled then placed his hands on her hips. he crouched down slightly and hitched her up and over his head. he held onto her knees protectively and looked up at her to make sure she was alright, "can you see now babe?" he didnt care that he couldnt dance. he could still see their guilty pleasure, and now he was happy that gwen could see her too. that was all that mattered. if they both werent having a good time, then it would mean that the festival had been a disappointment. seth wanted every thing they did together now something they would both enjoy. seth didnt want to make gwen endure things he liked that she didnt, and he sure as hell wouldnt really want to endure things he didnt like. luckily, though, they were both quite alike and had a lot of shared interests. they also had a lot of friends in common. it was good that they had so much they could do together. it stopped a lot of awkwardness between the two as the trust issues a lot of couples could experience, due to their other half going off doing other things, didnt happen in their relationship.

arms were flying everywhere, seths included, and his face was just smile after smile after smile. it didnt matter that his shoulder were going slightly numb, or that people kept hitting him in the back because they couldnt see for the beautiful youg girl on his shoulder. he didnt care. as long as he and gwen could see he didnt care about anything else. and as the last few beats of pokerface faded out and the first few of just dance faded in he knew he was in a perfect place. right now he didnt want to be anywhere else. he had been listening to the fame monster all the way here as gwen had brought the cds along with them, but he wasnt bored of lady gaga yet. and he couldnt wait for duffy at all. he was so excited to see the welsh lady. but he was singing along to just dance now. and he was excited for the rap part. he always felt so special when he learned the rap out of the middle of songs. especially when he could rap along at the same speed and rhythm. it made him feel gangster. and seth was the least gangster person you woul ever meet. except from when he was rapping. then he was almost as street as 50 cent... LOL JK, seth harper would never be street or from the hood. and he wasnt bothered. hed rather be where he was now, in new york, with gwen pastino. hed rather be in love.

[gwen]

* I WANNA HOLD EM LIKE THEY DO IN TEXAS PLEASE
FOLD EM LET EM HIT ME RAISE IT BABY STAY WITH ME I LOVE IT.
LUCK AND INTUITION PLAY THE CARDS WITH SPADES TO START,
AND AFTER HE'S BEEN HOOKED I'LL PLAY THE ONE THE THATS
ON HIS HEART OH, OH, OH I'LL GET HIM HOT SHOW HIM WHAT I GOT

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She stood nearly perfectly still, just like he had asked of her. At least he wasn't being selfish, as people usually where at concerts. Concerts were the best and the worst, the best because you had to opportunity to see a live performance, and the worst because of the people that ruined the opportunity for others. Gwen Pastino was not blessed vertically, and that's why having a tall boyfriend was nice. He was like her own personal ladder, except crawling up his body would have been awkward and probably painful for him. Was she surprised that her boyfriend hoisted her ontop of his shoulders? Not at all. What else was he going to do, pull a wooden step stool out of his pocket for her to stand on? I think not. Gwen did have enough balls to shove her way through a crowd though, which probably would have been dangerous for her. But she was tough enough and tiny enough to do it.

She enjoyed the few from up top. She could see things nearly perfectly. Gaga dancing and a piano down stage left, awaiting her use. Gwen loved watching people perform nearly as much as she loved performing herself. She understood the immense joy and the addrenaline that shot through your entire body, and how every care in the word seemed to slip away. You could worry about a performance and messing up the night before and the moment before you went on stage, and to know that you've practiced for ages doesn't even set your mind at ease, but once you got out on stage you weren't worried about messing up or anything else, the words just flowed like they came natural. Gaga posessed that rare talent that only comes along every a few years in the music industry. She had the wow factor that kept everybody on their toes, and despite her crazy actions and attire, she was completely sane. Many people even compared her to Madonna, and Madonna was most popular in the 80's. Living a life such as the one Gaga lived would be hard work. That's why Gwen wanted to be like Cyndi Lauper or Barbra Streisand, two of her many idols.

Before they knew it, the concert was over. She sung her most popular songs; Poker Face, Paparazzi, Love Game, Alejandro, Just Dance, Bad Romance, and even Speechless. It was only Lollapalooza, they weren't entitled to a full Gaga show worth $85+. But it was still amazing and really should have never ended. Still on her boyfriends shoulders, Gwen leaned down, attempting to see Seth's face. She held onto his shoulders pretty tight. "Magical!" She exclaimed, still very excited and pleased with what they had both just experienced. "Now put me down please. I feel like my legs are numb and my butt is hanging out of my shorts." With that, she attempted to slide off of his back. He needed steps though. His height was a gift, and yet a burden on her.

"If we rush backstage. Do you think we'll get to meet her?" She asked, eyes beeming.

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THIS THREAD IS RESERVED FOR SETH / JACK ATTACK! AND IT IS COMPLETE WITH 516 WORDS. WHILE THESE TWO LOVE BIRDS HAVE A BALL, GWEN IS WEARING THIS NUMBER. THE GRAPHICS WERE MADE BY DAYNA AND THE LYRICS ARE BY LADY GAGA. NOTES: SORRY FOR THE SHIT.