Its Mr. Abrams to you

Hey, its your boy Artie here. Im now a director out here in Los Angeles and life is fantastic. They say that you made it big time when you have your own assistant and people getting you coffee. Im working a project, and no Im not gonna tell you. That'd ruin the surprise. Have a question? Hit up your boy! {A rp account}

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana: shook his head “Artie… You have already forgiving me.. Other wise we wouldn't have went out the second time” she pointed out. Santana chuckled at Artie's comment about her still being bitch “well you and Mercedes are probably the only one.. Everyone else is probably wishing that I stayed in Japan.. And to be honest I wish I did too..” She shrugged her shoulders. Santana was glad that Artie wasn't allowing his failed relationship with Rachel cause him to relapse. It just showed her how far how long he has come from six years ago and she was really proud of him.”Well that's great Artie.. I'm glad that you're doing so well in your recovery and your career.. It's good to see that some of my old friends are doing well..I just wish we were all close as we once were ya know?” She said sadly rolling her eyes at the mentioning of Rachel “look I know you love her but I don't wish that bitch anything but I kick in the fucking throat! She is selfish and doesn't care who she hurts! Like she robbed Mercedes and my self out of solos by getting on her hands and knees and blowing Mr.Shue!” She chuckled bitterly . She sighed softly “I'm sorry but unless Rachel changes and learns that not everything is about her and not everything has to be some kind of contest between me and her or hell even Brittany then just maybe I will wish her well.. But until then fuck her and all those old hair ass dicks that she likes to suck”she said bluntly seeing Artie give her a look “you can not tell me that she has been sitting there wishing me or Brittany well! Hell if it was up to her Brittany and I would be on the street corner pimping ourselves out”

Artie: nodded. "That's true..." He replied as he glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow. "Is it that bad here..?" He turned his body towards her to look at her better. "Thank you and I know...I haven't really talked to anyone except for you and Rachel but...Now mainly you. Sam and I lost touched, so did Brittany and I...I think that we gotten too busy to even noticed that we have grown apart..." Artie swallowed as Santana spoke, knowing that she was in the right about Rachel and how she had been. "Okay, I seriously didnt want to imagine that but yet it happened..." He rubbed his eyes carefully and gave her a look afterwards. He let out a sigh, also knowing that he couldn't. "That's true..."

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana: stood up from her seat walking over to pull him from the door frame shutting the door as she did. She turned around to face him, nodding her head “yeah you're right.. You did.. But”she sighed shaking her head as she sat back down “I have hurt people too.. Including you.. And if you're all willing to forgive me.. Then I guess I can do the same” she said softly glancing over at a picture of her son “I look at my son and I think that I want him to see the good person that I am.. Not who I use to be.. So.. If I want to do that.. That means I have to learn how to forgive...and so far I have done a great job… Don't get me wrong the bitchy Santana is still in there and the one that just lovesssss to cut people is in there too.. “She chuckled a little “but I'm keeping them at bay… Or at least trying too..” She shrugged. Santana sighed softly in relief, silently thanking God that he was still sober “well that's good.. I would hate for you to throw away your sobriety over that skank” she said honestly. She sat there for the longest time before chuckling still in shock over Rachel’s line of work “I still can't believe that Rachel is a hooker”she whispered “I mean don't get me wrong everyone has to make a living and I'm ny judging by no means.. But I sort of that Rachel was better then that.. If anything I thought that snot nose bitch would be in Broadway busting ears drums one ear at a time” she joked.

Artie: felt her pull him into her room and watched her turned back towards him before she sat back down again. "Im willing to forgive you, San." He spoke as he walked over towards her and slipped off his sunglasses before he sat down. "Well, Im glad that bitchy Santana is still in there. Even though she's kind of tough to deal with." He replied with a soft chuckle and nodded, knowing what she meant. "Yeah, but shes trying to make a living where I cant be in the equation..Well, I figured I shouldn't fuck myself over with my job or they would take me off the project and make sure Im in rehab...if I started and if it affected my job." He relaxed against the chair he was sitting in and glanced over at her as she spoke. "Yeah..I thought so too, I thought she kind of put everything behind her. I think the proper name should be escort instead of a hooker. She's still trying on making it to Broadway. I wish her all the luck in the world and find someone who will be there for her than being busy with work." He rubbed his forehead and wished that Rachel would have her big break to start living her dream of becoming a star.

[filmmakerabrams]

OOC: I could be reaching but something tells me that he still loves Santana.

OOC: Ooooooo, you could be or you couldn’t be. Its us after all, so you have to wait and see what happens.

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana: scoffed nodding her head "you're damn right you don't" she sniffled. Even though Santana was very pissed off at Artie, she could tell that Rachel cheating really did hurt him. And as much as she wanted to rub this in his face even more about her being right. Some part of her did sort of feel bad for him. "Look... I'm not gonna tell you that I'm sorry that you got burned by Rachel.. because... I told you... I told you how evil and selfish she was.. and I also told you that the only person that bitch is capable of loving is herself.." she pointed out again "But.. I am sorry that you got cheated on... nobody deserves that..not even my worst enemy... an ass beating.. or even a cut with my razor blade..maybe..." she chuckled half joking, but turned serious "but not that.." she whispered. She listened to his worst running her fingers through her hair "Thank you... for that.. but Artie.. You don't have to apologize for how you handled your brothers death... not to me anyways..I mean you listened to me when I cried over my dad..." she whispered softly giving him a smile small. She went to speak but quickly starting thinking about how well Artie handled things and each time he would turn to drugs, and even though she was still pissed, deep down she still cared, especially when it came to him relapsing "Um.. Artie.. y-your not.. using.. again are you? I-I mean.. it's none of my business.. and I honestly don't care" she lied looking away for a second "Are you?" she asked again looking back at him.

Artie: swallowed hard once more when she spoke the words that he didnt want to hear, but he needed to hear them. He fought the tears from falling over, and he didnt want to cry in front of Santana. "You're welcome and I know, but. I hurt you in the process...." He whispered back and returned the small smile. He shook his head furiously, knowing that he had left that in the past and knew that it would fuck everything up for him in the industry. However, he knew that he would relapse if he had the temptation. "No, Im not using again.....I have been clean for six years...." He said truthfully, as he looked at her. "And Im planning on being clean for the rest of my life, but you know what they say about addiction. Its a disease, and you think that you beaten it but the urges and the temptations sneaks up on you and bam. There goes all of your years of sobriety down the drain and you have to go back to step one, which the detox hurts like a bitch." He paused before he let out a breath. "But not this time, since I've been swamped with work and only sleeping for five hours before I came here. Even though the edge off, but Im going to stay clean through this breakup."

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana: nodded her head not convince “righttttttt! Sure your not! Whatever gets you through the night. Although I'm sure that when Rachel says bark… You pretty much bark”she shrugged. Santana stopped laughing the minute Artie told her that Rachel was an escort. She stared at him for a second before bursting out laughing again shaking her head in disbelieve as she turned around to go sit on her bed. “Oh my god”she sighed loudly “Artie this is too much”she breathed holding her stomach. She knew that Rachel was a lot of things but she was thinking that Artie was just toying with her but when she looked up at him, seeing his face still being serious, she quickly realize he was dead serious “oh my god” she said calming down from laughing “you’re serious??? Rachel is a prostitute now?” She asked in shock. Look don't get her wrong she knew Rachel was a skank and a whore that would suck dick just to get what she wanted. But a paid prostitute? That was low even for Rachel. “Wow.. Um well I hate to say this but Karma is a bitch! I warned you that she was nothing but trouble! And that she would eventually hurt you! But I got told that nobody is as selfish as me.. So” she shrugged once more crossing her arms as he apologized to her for all the things he done to her. She knew deep down he was sorry, but she just couldn't get over the pain that she felt when he of all people turned his back on her. Even the thought of it now was hard and as much as she tried to hide the tears that were forming, she was failing. She looked away from him, shaking her head “you hurt me so bad Artie” she sniffled finally looking at him with tears in her eyes “I confided in you.. With everything! My abortion, my father.. Everything” she whispered “-and because couldn't tell you that Chris was completely out of my heart you dumped me like yesterday's trash!” She cried wiping her eyes angrily “I really did love you Artie! For the first time I was willing and ready to have a future with you! Someone that wasn't Chris and you broke my heart” she sniffled inhaling sharply “but you know what maybe I should thank you.. Because if it wasn't for you hurting me.. I wouldn't have got with Chris again and had my son.. “ she said honestly “and if you're looking for some kind of sympathy from me about Rachel.. You came to the wrong person.”

Artie: shook his head. "Im not," He repeated and listened to her, feeling every word she had said. He hurt her pretty bad, and everything else. He saw her tears falling from her cheeks, and swallowed hard. "Im not looking for some kind of sympathy from you about Rachel. I dont' fucking deserve any kind of sympathy.I just wanted to say I was sorry that I hurt you and I was too late. That is all." He pointed out and looked at her, long and hard. "I wanted to come here, to be a man that I shouldve been years ago and apologize for how fucking stupid I have been. Handling everything badly, my brother's death, ditching you and hurting you. Like you said, Karma's bitch and I finally gotten my karma." He honestly said as he looked at her.

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana:placed her hand on the door frame, letting out a scoff with an eye roll “what makes you think I want to talk to you Artie! Or should I say Rachel’s little bitch?” She spat. Santana knew she was being a bitch but right now she didn't care. She hadn't seen Artie since prom night where he pretty much turned his back on her. Yes they had already broken up but she at least thought after everything he would still be there for her. But that night he proved her wrong ditching her. Santana sighed shaking her head thinking about her son “I'm fine! Alright!” She groaned. Santana went to open up her mouth to speak only to stop when Artie informed her that He and Rachel weren't together. Some part of her felt sorry for him and even though she should tell him that she was sorry. Her pride wouldn't let her lie and she couldn't help but think this was nothing but pure karma. She tried to fix her face to be sympathetic but she was failing “oh Artie.. I'm s-so hahahahaha” she busted out laughing “oh my god I'm sorry.. But” she giggled “wowwww I mean I knew eventually she would get tired of sucking your dick and would go looking for another! I mean come on it was a matter of time” she chuckled loudly letting out a long sigh “so let me guess… She met some guy that could make her a starrrr and she fucked him and you just found out about it? Am I right?” She snickered

Artie: rolled at her comment, knowing that she had every right to be a bitch towards him. What he had done to her, well, was cruel and harsher than he ever done. "Im not Rachel's little bitch." He said as he looked at her, grimanced a little bit. He slowly nodded as she started laughing, knowing that this was Santana and he deserved to be laughed at. He rolled eyes when she mentioned Rachel sucking his dick, and raised an eyebrow. "She was being an escort, while going to auditions to get a spot on Broadway and be a star. I hardly doubt she gotten tired of my dick, but who knows." He let out a sigh as he glanced down at the floor and looked at her. "Look, I came here because of how I ended things between us. I completely ditched you, and that wasn't right. Believe me, I still have sleepless nights because of it and my guilt from it. So I know this apology has been years late but I am sorry."

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Santana: .had spent most of the day doing vocal runs and or acting choreography with her dancers Ana background singer. This would be her first night on tour and even though she was nervous as hell. She was also excited. Her album was number 20 on the billboard charts and yes some would say that was bad. But in her case it was good and this tour With Millz was bound to make her record sell to go even higher at least she is hoping. She had asked James if she could go back to her room to rest up until it was time for her to go to the stadium. Which he said was fine. She needed some time to relax and just chill out. Santana was sitting on her bed face timing her son. She missed him so much and if she was honest it was getting hard being away from him especially since she couldn't keep in touch like she wanted to. She giggled loudly seeing her son acting goofy and blowing her kisses “I love you baby!” She chuckled blowing kisses as well. She frowned a bit when Chris got on the screen telling her that it was time for him to get a bath “aww okay.. Bye Bye Tonio” she said trying not to cry. Antonio Started to cry as Chris picked him up “bye bye mommy” he sniffled. Santana earned a small smile from Chris before he ended the call. Santana felt her tears running down her face hearing the door “ugh all I ask is for two hours” she groaned putting the laptop down, going to answer the door. She open the door seeing that it was Artie “great just what I need” she said in a bitter town, wiping the rest of her tears away “what do you want? Did Rachel forget to put a collar on you?”

Artie: let out a breath once she opened up the door and winced a little at the words. "I'll go when we're done talking, if you let me talk." He replied and watched her wiped some tears away. "Are you okay?" He let out another breath when she asked if Rachel forget to put a collar on him and shook his head. "Can I come in and I'll explain why Im here? And Rachel didn't forget to put a collar on me, because we're not dating anymore. And I dont think I'd look good with a collar, and Im not into the S&M. Its kind of creepy, and weird."

[filmmakerabrams]

Before I Go | Artana

Los Angeles, California: March 16th 2016: 11:00 am

Artie: grabbed his car keys and headed outside after he slipped on his sunglasses. He was still tired from the flight in, but he didnt want that to stop him since he slept on the way. He had found out that Santana was in L.A. for her concert and wanted to meet up. He had hated the way they ended, figured that he could somehow talk to her about things but wasnt for sure how it would go. He turned off of the highway, headed to the hotel she was staying at. He pulled into a parking spot, turned his car and gotten out. He headed inside, said hello to the staff and went into the elevator. He wanted last night to be a dream, but he knew it wasn't. Especially since his heart was still aching after Rachel's confession. He smiled at the guests as he moved to one side, hearing whispers about who he was and gotten off when he reached Santana's floor. He walked down the hallway, rubbing his forehead a bit and stopped once he reached Santana's room. In one swift knock, Artie waited.

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel took a shaky breath as she walked over to the couch to sit down. For the first time in her life, she didn’t feel the need to lie nor did she want to. She was tired of lying, she was tired of hiding this from him. And the fact that his eyes was filled with pain, and betrayal was killing her. “You know every since I could remember… I always wanted to be on Broadway…. I think that’s all I could think about..” she whispered softly “I think I wanted it so bad that I could taste it… and the want for that only got worst after my biological parents died…” she said feeling her tears running down her face. “I fought so hard… to get into every performing clubs.. just so it would look good on my college application. And people would always tell me how talented I was… and it felt so amazing.. to have people believe in me..even if they hated my guts.. they would insult me.. but then say how talented I was..” she chuckled lightly “Except… my adoptive parents and sister, didn’t see the star that I believed I was… and I made it  my mission.. to make them look like idiots… and to prove them wrong..” she sniffled thinking about all the times they would put her down or laugh in her face when she talked about her dreams and goals. “Which is why I worked so hard through High school to do what i needed to do to get into Nayda… I-I even… slept with Mr.Shue just so he could help me get into Nayda..” she whispered looking up at Artie, who was just staring straight ahead “anyways… When I didn’t get in.. it killed me Artie… I just felt like everything that I ever did was for nothing… I mean… I even tried to get into Julliard.. and they chased me all the way out the door.. I mean… Brittany got in with no problem… but me? I got laughed at..” she said feeling more of her tears running down her face. “I know I told you that I was on the waiting list.. but I lied… I didn’t want you to feel that you had a failure for a girlfriend…I mean you were doing an amazing job with your craft.. and here I was… doing nothing… I felt like I was nothing..” she sobbed, taking a deep breath “But I refused to give up… so I figured.. I would keep auditioning for plays…. I would just get a job to live off of until I made it big….But.. nobody were hiring… except burger king… and Mc Donalds.. and I’m sorry… I refuse to do that… So.. I saw this add in the paper… where they needed a singer/entertainer…and I thought.. wow… This is perfect.. so I went to check it out.. and they loved it…. and hired me on the spot… but I had to.. um.. sing as I stripped my clothes off…and at first I wasn’t going to do it..But.. as I started thinking about it.. if I didn’t find a job.. I would be homeless.. or I would have to live with you… and I’m sorry.. but I don’t want my boyfriend.. taking care of me…” she said honestly wiping her tears away. “besides.. I didn’t think I would still be doing this..” she sighed running her fingers through her hair nervously “I was going to tell you when I went to see you in California… but I was so ashamed.. especially after learning that Santana was blowing up in Japan and Brittany was working with all of the famous Singers…I didn’t want anyone to know that Rachel Berry.. was a loser…. and she was trash…” she said in a disappointing tone. “When I got back to New York.. I found out that working at the club wasn’t cutting it…. and I was about to be evicted… and yes I know I could have come to you.. But what was I suppose to say after I told you and Sam that I was doing so well.. and that I was getting offers left and right?” she sniffled getting up to stand in front of him so he could see her. “This girl that I worked with knew my jobs.. and told me what she did… and at first I was disgusted.. but… it was the only thing I knew I could do that could help me get by..I wasn’t going to do it for long.. but..” she cried “I kept failing all of my auditions.. and it got to the point of why bother… I’m just some Lima loser trying to make it in New York… while all of her enemies were living the good life…” she scoffed sadly “I can’t believe Santana Lopez of all people were doing better then me..” she sniffled locking eyes with her boyfriend “Baby.. you have to know that what I did.. didn’t mean anything.. It didn’t… the whole time I was thinking about you.. and I just kept closing my eyes thinking it was you touching me.. and not them!” she said cupping his face “I-I can’t lose you baby.. I-I can’t… I’ll do whatever you want.. I’ll quit if you want me too.. just don’t… leave me” she whispered feeling her tears burning her skin. Rachel had never in her life begged someone to stay with her, she felt that if you left, then it was your lost. But this wasn’t the case. She was madly, deeply in love with Artie, and the thought of losing him was tearing her up in side. “Please..” cried.. “Please tell me you won’t leave me.” she whispered leaning her forehead against his. “I love you.. I love you.. I love you..” she whispered over and over again “You have to believe me..” she sighed feeling his tears on her thumbs knowing he was now crying as well. “I’m sorry baby.. please… give me a chance to make it up to you..”

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie sat down as she spoke, and swallowed the knot that was forming in his throat. He didnt know what to think, the girl he had loved, had been sleeping with strangers for a living and still trying out for auditions. He sniffed as he glanced down at his hands, pulled away when she touched him and stood up. “You slept with other people, while you were lying to me.....” He turned around to face her and sniffed as he swallowed the other knot. “You slept with people to make a living, and make it by here in New York...You lied to me, the one person you knew you could’ve told that you were struggling and would’ve been there from the start for you.....I could’ve came here, and helped you out...” He let out a shaky breath and shook his head. “You broke the trust that we built our relationship on....I, don’t think I can trust you again.  I love you, but I don’t think we’re gonna have a chance to make it up.” He let out a shaky breath as he stood his ground. “That means, I can’t stay here anymore since we’re not seeing each other.....”

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie let out a breath as he heard her and looked at her. “Im only asking about your job, Im not really questioning you…?” He replied with a slight confusion on his face. “If I was, I wouldve asked a different/question, Rachel.” He added and raised an eyebrow. “For what play again?” He let out a breath when she started and rubbed his temples. “I asked one question, Rachel. ONE. The reason why I came out here, is to spend time with you. Not be fighting with you. I am not questioning you all the damn time. Take a deep breath, everything’s going to be fine.”

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel shook her head as she walked away from in to go into the living room “No! Your questioning me…. I don’t understand Artie… like…” she sighed turning to face him with a shrug “I just feel that you’re not trusting me right now.. all because of some DRUNK” she shrugged rolling her eyes when he asked her what play she understudying for “Wowwwwwwwww okay.. you know what… I need some air…. I’ll be back..” she said going out the door with a slam. She laid her head against the wall, sliding down the wall. She was getting tired of lying..she was getting tired of sleeping with random guys just to make ends meet. She couldn’t help but think that maybe if she goes ahead and tells Artie everything that maybe she could attempt to save her relationship.  She loved Artie so much, more then anything in this world. He has been the best thing to ever happen to her. He loved her when everyone else told him not too.. and she knew he deserved to know the truth. But at the same time she was scared “ugh god… I don’t know what to do…” she said feeling her tears running down her face. Artie was the only person that she had in her life and she knew deep down if she continue this lie, she was going to be completely alone, and that was her worst fear. Main while, Rachel’s home phone goes off in her room, it was her friend that works with her calling. Apparently, Jessica got word about what had happened, and the last thing that she and Rachel needed was to lose the biggest paying client that they had. Jessica stomped her feet, as Rachel’s phone went to voice mail “Damn it Rachel” she groaned hearing the beep “Listen Rach… I know that your boyfriend is in town… but… Jacob just came bye drunk as hell.. Saying that you basically burned your bridges with him… Listen… I get it… you don’t want your man knowing that you strip and sell yourself on the side.. but you fucking up not only your money but mine too… So please…. once Artie leaves… make shit right with him.. because if you don’t… this life of luxury that we know… is gonna be over…” she sighed feeling her getting upset at the thought “Besides.. he is threatening to tell our bosses what we do… and that happens.. not only will we lose him.. but we will lose our jobs… and unlike you.. I have four kids and my dying mom to take care of… so fix this shit… NOW” she said hanging up. Rachel sniffled as she wiped the tears away, she had decided that she was done lying, she was gonna tell the truth in hopes that if she begs hard enough he would understand and not leave her. She sighed softly, getting off the floor “Dear god… if you are real… please help me through this..” she thought to herself, opening the door. “Baby… W-We need to talk” she whispered seeing Artie standing by her phone, in complete shock “W-What happened?” she asked walking closer to him. She went to ask him again what was wrong, but before she could he press the play button, replaying her last Voice mail. She walked closer hearing Jessica’s room fill the room, and as soon as Jessica started ranting Rachel, felt like someone was kicking her in the stomach over and over again. Her secret was out, there was no way she could lie her way out of this at all.  She felt her tears forming looking up to see the anger and hurt in his eyes as the voicemail went on. She shook her head not able to listen any further, turning the machine off. They stood there in slience, like if someone said anything the room would explode. Rachel stared at the phone, feeling more of her tears running down her face “I-I need you to just listen before you say anything… okay?” she sniffled turning to face him “I-I know I shouldn’t ask that of you…. but.. I need you to…” she whimpered.

[filmmakerabrams]

"Me not trusting you? I have been trusting you our entire relationship, but I cant tell you how you feel. I am sorry that youre feeling like that. ITS NOT ABOUT THAT DRUNK. Its about making a conversation with my girlfriend and her profession." Artie pointed out and let out a breath once she left the room. He took another drink of what Rachel poured him and placed the glass onto the table. He swallowed what he had in his mouth before the phone filled the air and heard the message. Everything started to make sense of what the guy was saying and turned towards the door. He played the message once more, for her to hear and raised an eyebrow. "Okay, tell me why youve been sleeping with people on the side and stripping for them? And when were you going to tell me about your other job? Because if I was you, I would explain right now." He could feel his heartbreaking, along with the trust that they had, gone.

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie smirked when he heard her answer, returned the soft kiss as his hand tangled into her hair. He ignored Rachel’s pleas, as he kept an eye on the guy in front of him and furrowed his eyebrows as the guy continue to talk about Rachel and her job.  He watched as the guy left and felt Rachel wrapped her arms around him before he turned in her arms. “And we will, but what’s your job exactly?” He asked as he looked at her.

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel was so glad that the pain in her ass was finally gone, because now she could spend time with her boyfriend and for one night forget about all the lies and the cheating she was doing. She went to kiss his lips but only to frown and stepping back from him. Rachel looked at him as if he slapped her, as if he didn’t have a reason to question her. “Wow…. are you really doing this? are you really questioning me now? by listening to s-som drunk?” she asked with her in her eyes. Rachel licked her lips crossing her arms “I told you what my job is Artie! I sing at a restaurant part time and I-I’m an understudy….” she said telling part of the truth. She really did sing at her job but she left out the part where she also dancers there. “Do you need to know anything else? Or are you just gonna call me a liar?” she spat with tears forming. “You know if your gonna do this.. then maybe you should just go back to California… because I don’t need the stress… and I sure in the hell don’t need the man that is suppose to love me.. questioning me all the time..”

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie let out a breath as he heard her and looked at her. "Im only asking about your job, Im not really questioning you...?" He replied with a slight confusion on his face. "If I was, I wouldve asked a different/question, Rachel." He added and raised an eyebrow. "For what play again?" He let out a breath when she started and rubbed his temples. "I asked one question, Rachel. ONE. The reason why I came out here, is to spend time with you. Not be fighting with you. I am not questioning you all the damn time. Take a deep breath, everything's going to be fine."

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel playfully rolled her eyes “I know babe.. but I like it better when you’re in control.. that’s all” she giggled softly, kissing his lips softly. She so badly wanted to ignore the asshole outside her window and she tried like hell too, espeically since her body was reacting to Artie’s. But it was like the more they tried to ignore him, the louder and meaner he got. They were on their way to the bedroom, before Artie stopped walking toward the window “Baby stop… it’s not worth it… “she begged, trying to pull Artie back toward her but he just kept going. Rachel’s client looked up to see Artie standing at the window and smiled. He got off the ground, laughing as hard as he could. “Awww Man.. didn’t she tell you? I’m here man too… and so is every other man in new York..” he snickered. Rachel huffed in annoyance “Your Drunk! and you need help!” she spat earning a glare from the guy “Oh yeah well your a whore… so what else is new” he smirked pointing at Artie “You’re an idiot.. if you think this girl belongs only to you..” he said stumbling a little. “I’m gonna go… but why don’t you ask her what she does….” he slurred once more. “b-Bet chu she is gonna lie…because that’s what hos do… they lie….but the thing is they get paiddddd to lieeeeeee..” he scoffed shaking his head. Rachel threw a shoe at his head causing him to grown “If you don’t get out.. I’m gonna call the cops for sexual harassment..” Her client couldn’t help but chuckle holding up his hand in surrender “I’m leaving…” he said walking down the stairs taking one last look at Artie “good luck bro” he shrugged slowly but surely going down the fire escape.Rachel shut the window turning to turn her boyfriend “Now that he is gone.. lets get back to business..” she smiled wrapping her arms around Artie.

Originally posted by the-sarfati

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie smirked when he heard her answer, returned the soft kiss as his hand tangled into her hair. He ignored Rachel’s pleas, as he kept an eye on the guy in front of him and furrowed his eyebrows as the guy continue to talk about Rachel and her job.  He watched as the guy left and felt Rachel wrapped her arms around him before he turned in her arms. “And we will, but what’s your job exactly?” He asked as he looked at her.

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel heart  was basically pounding out of her chest, she was so scared that Artie was going to believe this crazy drunk and then her secret would be exposed. But God was on her side that night because as soon she open her mouth to say something, Artie had told her that he didn’t believe what the guy was saying. “he really is.. because only you have control of my body…” she smirked leaning down to kiss him heatedly. “and I really missed you touching me” she breathed, honestly.Her client was still out the window banging as loud as he could “Don’t do it! She probably has all kinds of diseases.. gonorrhea, STDs…. oh my god.. I gotta get tested…” he gasped in horror pounding on the window again “ugh your an idiot” he yelled. Rachel tried not to tease at each thing that her client was saying, because she knew if she tensed up Artie would start to suspect her. She ran her hands down his chest, unbutton his shirt “Hmmmm I really like that idea right now” she whispered against his lips.Rachel client was stating to get pissed and he could tell that Rachel could hear him. and he wasn’t going to go away… not without talking to her first. So he sat there sing as loud as he could “ Twinkle twinkle little whore, you’re cheaper than the dollar store” he chuckled before coughing loudly “Hey Rachel!” he shouted “Why does a whore’s pussy smell?” he asked “ It’s full of rotten eggs. Yep Rachel your pussy smells like rotten eggs.. you know I should really sue you.. your not worth 5,000 dollars… hell your not even worth fifty cents.” Rachel closed her eyes feeling her eyes forming with tears. “Baby um… lets go in my guest room.. We won’t be able to hear him in there..” she whispered. 

Originally posted by multifandomwonderland

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie kept his smirk plastered on his face. “Well, you have the control of your body too.” He replied and returned the heated kiss and tangled his hand into her hair. “I missed you touching me too and me touching you too baby.” He continued to hear the guy, pounding and talking about STDS. He nodded in agreement, nipped at her bottom lip and grind his hips against hers.   The more the guy talked, the more he gotten mad and broke the kiss after she whispered about going into the guest bedroom. “After this, then we can go.” He whisipered back to her and gotten up. “Alright, bucko. How about you go and sleep off your drunken ass and leave my girl the hell alone. Alright? Because you’ve been talking shit about her the entire time I’ve been here, and I think its time for you to go. I’ll even call you a fucking cab, if you leave and apologize to my girl.”

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel kissed him back, trying not to tense when he said he would be staying a while. Don’t get her wrong she was happy that he was here, seeing her. But at the same time she was worried that if she went to work he would ask more about her job, or worst yet he would want to go. She sighed softly quickly thinking that she was going to have to try to get some time off while he was here “Everything is gonna be okay Rachel” she said to herself as she got up to straddle Artie’s lap “Well I say we start catching up for lost time” she smirked leaning down to capture his lips. She sighed as their lips glide together looking up to see her client basically sitting outside by her door getting ready to knock..her eyes widen a bit, feeling nervous. She broke the kiss “S-So I forgot to tell you that… I-I have this crazy neighbor.. who likes to randomly knock on the window.. so just ignore it… okay?” he she breath kissing him again, hearing the knock on the window. She was going to ignore him and the knock, in hopes that he would go away. But when he noticed that Rachel was with someone else, he was getting pissed and started banging on the window “Rachelllllllll You’re breaking my heart” he slurred hitting the window harder. “Heyy dudeee.. don’t do it…. she’s a whore….besides… she sucks at giving blow jobs… 5,000 dollars.. for white trash…” he shouted. Rachel gasped quickly raising up in shock. “Not only is he drunk, but he is rude, a-and a liar…. “

[filmmakerabrams]

“I love that idea,” Artie smirked and deepened the kiss between them once she captured his lips before she straddled his hips and placed his hands onto her hips. He was looking forward to spending some one and one time with her, along with sight seeing and seeing her job. He slightly groaned when she broke the kiss, raised an eyebrow as she spoke and nodded before they kissed again. “We can always try and cover up his knocks.” He furrowed his eyebrows as the banging started to get louder and let out a breath once she broke the kiss again. He heard what the guy had to say, turned his head to look at him better. “He is a liar, hey buddy! How about you go walk off your alcohol intake and leave us alone.” He replied before he looked at her. “How about we go to your room?” 

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel made him a quick drink, shaking her head “It’s nothing really.. I’m just really glad that your here” she whispered softly. It was a complete lie she was glad that he was there, it had been six months since she had seen him in person and she truly missed him. She just wish she didn’t have all of this secret and lies on her. She put some ice in their classes, taking a deep breath “Just relax Rachel.. you can do this” she told herself as she grab their drinks walking over to the couch. “Here you go” she smiled sitting her class on the table, flopping on the couch “How long are you here for?” she asked interlacing their fingers together.

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie nodded when he heard her and relaxed against the couch some. “Thank you baby.” He replied as he sat forward, took a drink as she interlacing their fingers together and placed the glass back onto the table. “Im gonna be here for a while, figured that I can sight seeing and,” He gave her a smile and kissed her lips. “Some catching up with my lady.”

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel  kissed his lips softly “I bet you do” she giggled. She smiled softly staring into his eyes  as if she blinks he was going to disappear “I’m sorry about earlier.. I just wanted the apartment to look good” she rushed out nervously, taking a deep breath before she spoke. “ sorry..I like for things to be in order.. especially if I know your gonna be here” she said honestly , nodding her head, reaching to open the door “Oh of course.. let’s go in..” she laughed interlacing her fingers with his, leading him into the the apartment. She looked around the living room, wincing as memories of what she did an hour ago with someone that wasn’t her boyfriend flashes before her. She always felt like this after she slept with one of her clients, but it was even worse now that Artie was actually here. She felt her tears running down her face, in haling sharply as she wiped her tears away. She hated that he had litterally stopped what he was doing, just to fly all the way to New York, just to be with her. And it was like the more she thought about how much Artie deserve better then her, the more her tears started to flow. She sighed softly wiping more of her tears,  as she walked over to make them both a drink “U-um do you want some wine or something” she sniffled

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie returned the soft kiss and chuckled softly while he nodded. “I do.” He replied and looked into her brown eyes. “The apartment always looks good, even if its messy.” He added with a smile and nodded once more. “I know you do but its totally fine.” He even gotten in the habit whenever she came out and visited in LA. Artie laughed when she laughed, felt her interlacing their fingers together and shut the door behind him. He adjusted his backpack strap, and took in her place. It hadn’t change since the last time he was there, which was, forever ago it seemed like. He was glad that he was in town, since the crew practically pushed him onto the jet and flew him out to New York. “Sure, anything you have will be fine with me baby.” He answered before he heard her sniffle. “Hey...Are you okay?”

[filmmakerabrams]

Its nice being here | F2f | Artchel

[rachelbroadwayberry1]

Rachel leaned her head against the door, trying to take a deep breath “A-Aww baby I’m glad you’re here.. just uh…” she sighed looking into her room to see her client still asleep “Uhhh j-just hold on okay… I want to clean up a little” she said quickly running into her room. “Charles… you have to go” she whispered harshly, pushing the older man off her bed, with a loud thud. “Shhhh can you fall down quietly… my boyfriend is outside” she huffed . Charles was still drunk from the champagne that he had earlier and instead of leaving like Rachel had vocally told him she wanted. He saw that she was in nothing but a towel, and decided to reach over to run his hand up her legs causing Rachel to kick him “Stop it! Get out!” She rushed out once more, tightening up her towel as if she had just been violated. Charles  chuckled “Awww playing hard to get again.. Come on Kitten.. How about another round..” He slurred rolling on the floor. Rachel tapped her foot trying her best not to lose her temper. She went over to her dresser to grab her pepper spray holding it in front of his face “How about NO! Now get the hell out of my apartment before I pepper spray your ass.. Or better yet.. I will call your wife..” She threaten seeing that Charles was finally getting the hint. Charlie’s slowly but surely got off the floor stumbling all over her room, going to the door. Rachel pulled him to her window “ohhh no you don’t! You’re going down the fire escape” she said opening the window up as wide as it will go. She knew that Charles was drunk and it was probably too dangerous for him to go down the sturdy steps, but right now she didn’t care, all she cared about was getting his ass out before Artie could see him. Charlie’s try to get out of the window carefully but it seemed that he wasn’t going fast enough because before he knew Rachel pushed him out the window causing him to fall down a few stairs before catching his fall, crawling the rest of the way down. Rachel looked to make sure that he was okay, running to her bed taking off the sheets throwing it in the laundry basket. She could hear Artie getting restless, so she decided to go ahead and let him in, looking around to make sure there were no signs of another man being in her place. Rachel stopped at the door, making sure her hair was okay, before opening the door. “Heyyyy!” She giggled rushing toward him to hug him “You have no idea how much I missed you!” 

[filmmakerabrams]

Artie listened to Rachel on the other side and looked at the door. “You know I dont mind it when your place is a little dirty.” He replied back as he pocketed his phone and straighten up a little bit when he heard the thud. “Babe, are you okay?” He pressed his ear to the door, wondering what the hell was happening and pulled back some. He pulled his phone back out, started to play one of games he had downloaded the other day and was growing restless. He glanced up when she opened up the door, returned the hug as she spoke. “Hey,” He held her close to him and shrugged a bit. “I might have an idea, can I come in now or are we just going to hang out in the hallway?” He teased.