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@zekeyymiller
she knew sending a text such as was risky. but she wanted to help, after everything that had happened it was in fact the past. sasha had grown so much in the past five years, she no longer depended on the people around her and she wasn’t afraid to put herself out there which is what she was doing now. she had sent a message to zeke to meet her at a quiet yet rare record store he once took her too years ago in downtown brooklyn. everything in this store was vinyls, the walls and ceiling covered in band and tour posters. she was flipping through a collection of vinyls putting some aside.
she looked up hearing the bell attached to the store front that would go off whenever someone entered. she smiled seeing the familiar face, she was starting to wonder if he would even show up. “ezekiel miller, thanks for not standing me up” she teased before motioning him to come over to where she was. “remember this?” she said pulling out an old fall out boy vinyl. she walked over to one of the record players and putting in the vinyl setting it to the song dance dance. she smiled at the nostalgic tune blasted through the speakers as she turned facing zeke. mouthing the first few lines to him, before goofily dancing to the song. “high school, you asked me to dance with you to this song.. and boy did we dance.. we danced to the point that mr webster told us to chill before we hurt ourselves or others” she laughed.
@its-beccayoung
sasha walked the halls of the sweeter. records building. everything was coming along so nicely in the new york office considering it had only opened in the past few months. everything was happening so quickly for her and becca. she stood in the glass doorway of her co-boss. even though they both agreed to star on a season of reckless work was just something they couldn’t put on hold, they were one of the hottest record labels in the business right now with the best reputation. she smiled, knocking on the glass panelling before walking in to the office. “look at you looking all hot and in charge behind that table” she said, laughing as she walked over behind becca’s desk. “get a load of this though..” she said mirroring a document on to becca’s screen. “one of my sources sent me through this.. it’s zeke’s label. they’re looking for models to be his next girlfriend, they also are scouting other up coming artists to start ‘beef’ with him” rolling her eyes as she re-read the document. “i know he isn’t one of our most favourite people and things are still slightly awkward.. but surely there is something we can to to pull him out of this disgusting motive his label have planned for him”
sashamoore: paris is always more magical with my better half @its-beccayoung
its-beccayoung:
“Sasha, i’m so fucking excited” she laughed “This is going to be so much fun..” she smiled “Living our RuPaul fantasy, i love it.” she pulled her hair up off her face, into a ponytail. “Dude i keep forgetting that i should be posting about this. I think i’ve made like one instagram post about it and in all honesty - i need to post more. Because that look you set me up with. Damn it was fire.” she smiled “I hope they like it…”
Glancing over at her she let exhaled deeply “everything about being back here.. it reminds me of how far that really is..” she nodded, folding her arms over her chest “How awkward do you think this place is gonna get? Who do you think is coming back?”
“even i have to admit the sorry not sorry video has got to be one of my favourite looks i have ever done on you. when you finally go on tour i can’t wait to dive in to that wardrobe and stylist department. girl, you know i’ll have you looking fierce as fuck.”
“it’s only going to be awkward if we make it awkward which we aren’t going too do, remember?” she said smiling before letting out a small laugh. “i saw sam earlier.. from behind a pot plant in the courtyard” she mentioned, pursing her lips. “i heard from the camera man they roomed him a zeke together..”
zekeyymiller:
“Good, my mum would kill me if I was the reason you broke something.” he smiled gently, easily picturing how his mother would go off about how he needs to respect women. Which he did of course, most of the time anyway… Sasha was one of the girls he would always have deep respect for, no matter what happened between them. “You are pretty tough.” he admitted with a grin, nodding as she spoke. “That’s good, being busy is pretty good. I also hear you girls are doing great, I’m proud of you both.” he said before laughing and scratching the back of his neck. “Yeah I guess we did. Boy that was crazy.” he shook his head, glad those days were behind them now. At her question he instinctively rolled his eyes, folding his arms across his chest as he leaned against the doorframe. “They actually told me to come back, and Remy and I broke up a couple of months ago. I’m surprised you didn’t see it on the giant billboard that likes to advertise everything in my life.” he replied, sarcasm lacing his words.
she couldn’t help but smile at the mention of mrs miller, she adored his mother as well as all of his sisters. she after all was a part of their lives for quite sometime. “thank you so much, we’ve worked so hard and it’s paying off now that’s for sure. we’ve just opened up a new branch in new york and working on expanding our musical theatre cliental” she said, she took each she could get to brag about her’s and becca’s label. even she was beyond proud of the frenemies. she raised her eyebrows as he mentioned what happened between him and remy. “oh? becca and i spend so much time in our offices and she’s implemented that it’s a zero negativity press area. the only time we heard anything juicy is if it involves us having to do damage control for our own clients” she mention, she bit on her bottom lip as she thought for a moment. a quirk she’s always had. “i still can’t believe you did that though. i’ve met remy twice before and she wasn’t good for you, zeke. she didn’t deserve you even if it wasn’t real”
its-beccayoung:
Rebecca smiled as she looked over at her friend. it was crazy to think how far they’d come. Last time they’d been here it had been all drama, they were two completely different people. They’d grown so much. “I’m so proud of us..” she laughed, brushing her fingers through her hair.
“Seriously?! That’s so cool” she smiled “I’ve always wanted to do Mardi Gras..” she admitted “Whats the plan? Guests or do we line up a performer?” she asked curiously, leaning back on her palms “Also - can we please acknowledge how fucking crazy it is that we’re here?” she asked. “I’m so proud of us.”
"madri gras is going to be amazing! we have been invited as vip’s by alan cumming him self to his bar club cumming. they’re having a drag competition that they want us to judge and i was thinking what would be a better debut for your new single than with the people that helped us get to where we are now?” sasha said to her giving her friend a smile.
if you had asked the girl five years ago if she thought any of this would be possible or let alone being this close with becca she probably would have laughed in your face. “i’m always so proud of us, and how far we have come”
its-beccayoung:
This wasn’t the first time Rebecca and Sasha had dealt with people like Nicole. The thing about social media and modern day media was that it had become all about exploiting stars flaws and digging for their deepest darkest secrets. It was never about the music anymore. She rolled her eyes as she listened to the phone call continue on as she took a seat on her bed. She was so grateful she’d been roomed with sasha. It was nice knowing she was going to be with someone she trusted.
“This is what happens when we break out and start signing some of the biggest names in the industry babe” she laughed and shook her head. “Why am i not shocked.” she rolled her eyes once more. “It’s gonna be fun trying to balance all that drama with the inevitable drama this place is gonna bring..” she pointed out.
“honestly this is insane, i swear some days i have to pinch myself to remind me this isn’t a dream but then my work cell goes off and reminds me for me” she said shaking her head as she looked down at her phone. she would never have imagined that a small idea that started off in a apartment in la would end up being one of the most successful businesses in the usa.
“the work we have done is amazing. we’ve even been invited to some mardi gras events over this month after everything we’ve done for the community. like fuck how amazing is that?”
zekeyymiller:
Zeke was all over the place as he “tried” to unpack his stuff in his and Sam’s room, but like his life his stuff was all over the place. He was actually shifting through the explosion of clothes as he tried to find his guitar case.. and then he heard a yelp and a thud outside the door. Turning around quickly, his eyes were wide as he heard his name called out.. his full name, which obviously meant his was in trouble. Rushing forward he smiled sheepishly at Sasha as he held out a hand to help her up. “Holy shit, Sash. I’m so sorry. Are you all good?” he asked quickly, eyeing her briefly to make sure she wasn’t visibly injured. “I was uh- actually looking for that, so thanks for helping me find it.” he laughed faintly as he nudged the case inside the room with his foot. “It’s going okay, how about you? I didn’t realise you were coming back too.”
she looked up at the boy that was her first love, he still had the dorky ability to make her smile. she laughed as she took his hand so she could pull herself up from the floor. “i’m fine, all good” she assured him as she looked down at herself. nothing felt broken so she assumed she was perfectly fine. “takes more than a guitar case to knock me down” she crossed her arms across her waist. “busy, but really good. i like being kept busy and distracted. i was just as shocked when they asked me to come back but i guess with all the drama you, sam and i brought in to the show back in the day it’s no surprise really.” she said shrugging, she knew that the three of them were beyond all that now. “how does your label feel about you being here, don’t suppose your ‘girlfriend’ is happy you’re in a mansion with becca and i?” she teased knowing the truth.
@its-beccayoung | sasha&&becca
"Now listen here Nicole, my client doesn’t tolerate petty gossip and Becca and I certainly won’t stand for your stupid mean girl like tactics. We are all women here, we’re suppose to be building each other up not tearing each other apart but just know I will do what I can to protect my client even if that means ripping you and your career at tmz apart. You’re not going to run the article now? Smart idea. You’re a doll, ciao” she said rolling her eyes as she hung up the phone not allowing the journalist on the other end to get another comment in.
She couldn’t stand when older people underestimated her, especially when they thought they could call her and manipulate her in to releasing confidential information about clients. “I swear if I had a doller for everyone that thought I would spill the beans on every client, I’d be one of the richest girls in new york city”
@zekeyymiller | sasha&&zeke
her head was down buried in her phone, she was constantly busy she had been working overtime since opening up a musical theatre division in her new york office. sasha moore now even had her own assistance trying to keep the young forbes under 30 most influential title holder afloat with everything happening at sweetner. records. “where on earth has becca gone off too now” she muttered to herself as she started messaging her best friend/business partner. sasha was in two minds about coming back on to this show, but after the drama that involved the aussie they wouldn’t take no as easily as she hoped besides she was hoping to use this as a new platform to discover new and deserving talent.
her train of thought was all over the place, soon knocking her in to reality was she tripped over a guitar case sitting in the hallway. she let out a small yelp more out of shock and reaction than anything else. “the fu--” she began to curse when noticing the familiar case. “ezekiel?” she called out still on the floor. she smiled looking up at the familiar face. “thought you’d know better by now than to leave your stuff laying around” she teased as she stood up. “how’s it going stranger?”
@glttrbugs \ sasha&&sam
groaning as she glanced over at her phone, two in the morning. it was easy to say she officially couldn’t sleep, something about this house made her mind go in to overdrive. all the memories, good and bad came flooding back to her. slipping her robe over her pyjamas before she quietly walked along the halls of the scary familiar mansion, it was as if her mind remember the exact way on how to get to the kitchen. she flicked on one of the lights in the kitchen so it was softly lit. her habit of eating cereal when she couldn’t sleep was a habit she has had for as long as she could remember. she was opening and shutting the cupboard doors fishing out a bowl and smaller spoon before trying to reach up for the cookie crisp, she’s had her eye on them from the moment she arrived.
she was grabbing the soy milk out of the fridge when she heard another person enter the kitchen, she was half expecting it to be her sister as she was most likely jet lagged or maybe even one of the producers of the show. “okay okay you caught me having a midnight--” she said turning around as she came face to face with Samuel. “snack..” finishing her sentence. for some reason she felt herself holding her breath, her heart racing slightly more than what it was a moment ago. “you’re up late..” she finally spoke trying to make causal conversation.
its-tylerdawson:
tyler hadn’t bothered to look at the source of the voice, at least until he recognised exactly who it was. he chuckled to himself as he turned to look at her ‘ well well well if it isn’t my least favourite customer in the world ‘ he chuckled as he began pouring her drink ‘ as you wish.. ‘ he sent her a playful wink before making his way over to her, sliding her drink across the bench. “I was wondering when you’d show up - can’t relaunch this show without you, considering all the juicy content you brought to it last time.” he joked “me? excited? More shocked really…”
“Least favourite? I’ll remember that next time I feel generous enough to put a bit extra in that tip jar of yours” she teased, rolling her eyes. She grabbed the drink, sipping on it. Just the way she liked it, if she could have her own personal mixologist- She’d take Tyler in a heartbeat. “Juicy content I brought to it? My my, can’t say I know what you’re talking about at all”
its-tylerdawson:
tyler honestly felt like he had been first to arrive and he had made himself more than comfortable. he couldn’t believe he had been invited back. fan favourite they had told him - how that was possible he was unsure. However he wasn’t going to say no to coming back to this place - mostly out of curiosity as to who was going to waltz in through the door. yet to see anyone else arrive, he headed to the elaborate bar reckless had set up for them - a change in pace from the liquor ban they tried to originally enforce - he poured himself a drink, smiling to himself as he heard footsteps round the corner. ‘great timing - i was just pouring myself a drink - guess i’ll make it two ‘
“Better make mine a double, especially if this is what we are going to be calling home for god knows how long” she said smirking as she sat down at on the barstool. “Fancy seeing you here stranger, excited to be back?”