` Wild at Heart ` BANDS

[vivianadeluca]

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Her new assignment for the fashion label, Chanel, had her fly out to New York. The photo shoot was with another male which was always a little awkward but at least she was not bothering when the guy had to put his paws all over her. She was used to being naked in her playboy shoots and doing a whole lot more than just that. Today was day one of the photo shoot and even though the day was quick and already tiring, Viviana Esta Deluca decided that she would make a surprise visit to a friend of hers. Her fellow model was going out to the club scene and Viv just felt so over done with things like that. She wasn’t a young teenager that seemed to fill up those joints besides she wanted to have an easy going causal night and she knew that someone would also like that.

Reconnecting with so many people was so amazing on so many different levels especially with the internet these days. Viv has been told to stay away from the net from her modeling agent because there was some made remarks going on or well were being talked about because of the fact that she is a playboy bunny and model that is switching to acting. Let’s just say that not a lot of people were happy with hearing that one at all. Mostly the men, she also been getting really nasty fanmail from them and well a lot of people. Luckily though her fashion labels that have hired her haven’t dumped her, yet that is. But taking the risk of going on the net, she ran across this chat room and she refound so many people including a model she meet on shoot one day named Bandit. Viv has always called her bands but now she is starting to call her sole di bellezza which in English translates to Sunshine Beauty.

Walking up closer to Bands’ door, Viv smiled. She could not wait to see her friend again. She had missed her and wondered how she was doing but she didn’t know how to get in touch with her. She hated how her agent sort of kept her in a fishbowl. It was so annoying just like when she didn’t know that Jack was married or that trio was living in Morocco. But that was all going to change starting now, Viv thought. With a deep breath, she walked up to the door and knocked on it. Viv hoped that her friend was here but she wasn’t sure since she didn’t give any notice or anything. However, if her friend was not here then Viv would try again later.

Viv had an apartment here in New York that she lived in when she was staying in New York. She used to only have one home but she found that it was just cheaper to get two apartments instead of constantly having to do hotel rooms where she would cringe of thinking what may have happened in them from sexapades to even worse than that. But besides that apartments were better because she got to sleep better than she would in over used hotel beds that had thin walls. She could not handle hearing moaning through walls of motels when people were having sex.

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[bandit]

Really, the day was just like every other one that graced the earth with its presence. There wasn't much significance to it and yet Bandit found it to be incredibly beautiful and wonderful. She was incredibly happy to be alive and she loved waking up to the sunshine almost every single day. Bandit dwelled on the little things rather than the larger things. Seeing the sunshine started her day and made her happy. She loved listening to the birds chirping in the trees and the children that were playing in the park. All of the little things that people typically didn't notice were the things that Bandit loved the most. Especially lately. Now that she knew her brother's cancer was only progressing and getting worse daily, she saw the world in a brand new light. She didn't take it for granted and she did what she hadn't done in quite some time; stop and actually smell the flowers. Not even the figure of speech, either. When passing them, she literally stopped to smell the flowers, and often times purchase, the flowers that the street vendors happened to be selling. Bands had always been the light-hearted girl that had a billion friends and never really took things for granted, but since Scout's condition had gotten worse, it only opened her eyes to all of the different wonders of the world.

Playfully shoving her puppy to the side, Bandit couldn't help but let out a small laugh as the dog only retaliated and jumped at her again. It was only natural for the puppy to have as much energy as he did. After all, he was a large breed dog and little. Dakota was a breath of fresh air for Bandit. She had someone that she could dote over and spoil. Dakota have her company and it was a nice thing to have now that she was living on her own. She couldn't stand living in her house any longer. Her parents were way too controlling of her and her career. Bandit loved acting and the theatre, she couldn't imagine doing anything else, but she knew she had to do it for herself; not her parents. That's why she took a chunk of money that she had saved up and used to get her own place in town. She was nineteen years old. She was hardly ready to be on her own, but at least she was living her own life the way that she wanted to live it. Having worn out the dog, Bandit pushed herself to her feet and pranced into the kitchen to grab a glass from the cabinet. Placing the glass underneath the faucet, she turned it on and filled it halfway full before taking a sip from it.

Leaning up against the counter, she heard a knock on the door. Turning her head to face the direction, Bandit placed the glass on the counter and walked towards the door. Being a nineteen year old with a house in New York City wasn't exactly the safest thing in the world, so clearly, she looked through the door hole. Seeing who it was, a smile crossed her face and she quickly opened the door. Viviana! How are you!? Come inside! she said as she leaned forward and embraced the woman in a hug. Opening the door wider for Viviana to enter, she closed the door behind the both of them. Can I get you something to drink? Or a snack or something? Bands wasn't the best with entertaining guests due to the fact that she didn't typically have many of them, so she was clueless on proper guest etiquette. There were a lot of people she loved to see, but given the fact that she hadn't seen Viv since her modeling days, it was only doubled. It was nice to see her again. She had always been gorgeous, but she seemed to have gotten a lot more beautiful in her absence. Weird, she didn't think that was possibly. Wow. Um, how have you been?