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    Emma stood behind her camera. She was doing engagement announcement  photo’s for Chaz and Madison. Of course the other boys were there too. They just had to be included. 

     She bit her lip. There were a lot of people from the magazine around. She looked at Madison. The starlet looked overwhelmed. “Alright!” She called. “The only people I want in this room, are myself and the five people in the shoot!” She demanded. 

     Emma waited until everyone cleared the room. She walked over to Madison. “What can I do?” She asked. “I can tell this is a lot. We can take it slow. Make it super intimate, just you and the boys. I know they have a way of making people feel calm and safe.” She smiled.      

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   Mattie stood in the living room over his sister’s apartment. His backpack on the floor next to him. He stood with his arms crossed watch TMZ. They were talking about Madison and her engagement to Chaz. Mattie made a face. He heard a throat clear behind him. 

    He turned. “I go off the grid to backpack around Europe for a year and a half and come back to find out that you’re engaged to Chaz Haper? Clarissa’s brother?” He shook his head. “Gross, Mads.” He smirked hold his arms out for her. 

     “Did you miss me?”  

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   Carter was the one in the band who didn’t have a stable living situation. He mostly slept on the couch or in the guest room of his band mates. Today he woke up in a soft, comfortable bed. The room was pink. He looked around. He stood up. Only in his boxers. He grabbed a thin, sliky pastel robe, threw it on and walked out of the room. 

     “Hey.” He mumbled as he entered the kitchen. “Where are my clothes?” Carter looked at the starlet. “You gonna share that food?” He asked hoping on top of the breakfast bar she was sitting at. “You look so cute.” He smirked.  

    “With your messy bun and reading glasses. Adorable.” 

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    Chaz was in the middle of feeding Monty when there was a knock at his door. “Just a second.” He muttered as he put two cups of gourmet dog food into the bowl and set it on the floor. The knocking became more and rabid. “Jesus, calm down!” He called. 

    “Eat up, baby girl.” He said rubbing her head before he moving from the kitchen and headed down the hall to the front door. Chaz unlocked all seven locks and put in the alarm code before opening it. 

    His eyes met the starlet’s. The two had called it quits a while back. She’d moved on to begin having an on and off again relationship with a costar of her from a movie. Chaz had gone back to hooking up with groupies. Every so often she was here at his door after a big fight with her boyfriend. 

      “What was the fight about this time?” He asked. 

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   Chaz took another hit from the bong before passing it to Carter. He laughed loudly and looked at Madison before blowing smoke into the air. “Alright. Mads. I dare you to make out with Car. Like really make out. Straddle him and everything, and there had to be tongue.” He smirked. 

    Carter to a long hit and looked up. “Wait what?” He laughed. 

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    Chaz sat across from Madison. The group was out to lunch. Clarissa, Madison. Clarissa was back for a week and insisted they all go out to eat. Chaz listened to Clarissa talk about her annoying movie mom, he nodded a few times, kind of zoning out. 

   On of his long legs was stretched out and his eyes moved to Madison’s when he felt her foot on it. He smirked over so slightly. The two had shared a very heated time in his dressing room a few nights ago. 

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   The say that Chaz Harper was a hot mess was a real understatement. He’d gotten into the lime light because it ran in the family. Chaz had been a cute little singing heart thob, now he was a has-been. He’d met Madison at a party and the two became fast friends. Then she went MIA for a while. Sent to rehab, is what he’d heard. She hadn’t called him or emailed him. Not even an @’d tweet. Nothing. 

    Here he was at some Hollywood party sitting on the floor of the bathroom, drinking a vodka cranberry after, debating on if he should pull out the bag of coke he had in his pocket. 

    The door opened and he pulled his very long legs back. “Hey!” He said looking up. It was her. Madison. “Oh shit.” He said taking another drink.