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[piper jessica higgins]

I M A D D I C T E D T O T H E T H R I L L
IT'S A DANGEROUS SPOOKY MAN
CANT BE SCARED WHEN IT GOES DOWN

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Laying face first down on the king sized mattress Piper pulled the earthy toned light brown comforter over her head and she squeezed her brown eyes shut tight. A small sigh escaped her lips as she tossed and turned repeatedly on the left and right side trying to get comfortable. Groaning she hastily tossed the blanket on to the dark hardwood floor, Piper was hungover and was not so happy about the fact. Extending out her long tanned arms her eyes lazily traveled over the mess of her room. Piper wasn't the most clean person, but her clothes (that were put away) were color organized and also organized by the brand and those clothes that she didn't put away or didn't feel like putting in the dirty clothes hamper were scattered across the hardwood floor. Letting out a tiny yawn Piper stumbled over to the large closet grabbing a navy blue dress that had a zipper up the side, there was no way that Piper was going to spend her night cooped up in bed with a hangover, especially since she was alone. The best way to get rid of a hangover? That was to get drunk again, it was like a vicious never ending cycle.

Two feet lazily drug Pipers body to the white, modern and sleek bathroom. It was a little small and cramped, just like everything else in the city of New York. Slipping off her clothes and stepping into the shower and she turned the hot water all the way up and let it soothe her throbbing head and aching muscles. A good forty five minutes later and an accidental nap in the shower Piper stepped out wrapping a dark brown towel against the chest and wrapped another towel around her dark soaking wet hair. Looking at herself in the league mirror = she began the beauty process, putting on makeup, drying her hair, styling her hair and most importantly actually putting on the clothes. About an hour later makeup, a hair straightener, hairdryer, and a whole bunch of other hair products were strewn on top of the long white granite counter. Moving a few pieces of hair that were out of place she glanced over herself one more time and gave a small smile of approval. Slipping on a pair of gold heels, a gold bangle bracelet and grabbing her large black purse she headed out of her small apartment building, making sure to lock it.

Walking down the crowded New York streets she ignored the paparazzi as they walked in front of her, bright flashing lights in her eyes and she didn't even acted phased by it. Sadly enough Piper was used to this kind of thing, it happened every time she leaved the apartment and sometimes it kept her locked up inside of her house beside she hated the media even if it got her attention, though sometimes that attention wasn't the best. Taking a quick unexpected turn down an alley she lost the paparazzi and smiled, no more flashing lights in her eyes and there was peace and quiet. Deep brown eyes glanced around, there was no one to be seen anywhere, anyone could comes back here and rob her, or even worse rap her and she bit on her lip nervously. This was the exact reason Piper missed Huntington Beach, her home, she didn't have to worry about getting robbed there unless she went to the bad part of Huntington.

Piper wandered her heels making loud clicking sounds against the pavement of the sidewalk but she continued to walk until she found the end of the alley. Inferno Nightclub came into sight and she let out a relived sigh, drinking would make her feel safe anywhere. It probably wasn't the best thing for her since there were times Piper ended up with different guys in her bed or she would be in theirs. The motto Piper Higgins lived by was "oh well, shit happens". Stepping into the night club loud music filled her ear drums and she blinked a couple times adjusting to the lighting. Pushing past the people that were talking and standing around or just dancing all over each other and went up over to the bar. "Vodka on the rocks please" Piper gave a polite smile and when the bartender slid her a drink she placed her elbows on the bar. With a black straw in-between her glossed lips she sipped lazily on her vodka wishing for someone interesting to come talk to her.

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STATUS // finished
TAGS // open <3
WORDS // seven hundred fifty three
OUTFIT // HERE
LYRICS // run this town - jay z
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution !

[gavin lucas harrison]

Gavin was your typical bad boy, but normally bad boys would know when it was time to stop and when it got too dangerous, not Gavin he thrived on that danger and loved it, craved it, wanted it. He was one of the many Harrison children that lived in Miami and loved it like anyone else did; it was his scene, the parties, the sex, the drinking, the smoking. Gavin was known to be the bad boy of the family and he lived up to his name, his family thought he was getting better when he got a job at the garage, but that is what he told him he actually got a job for this under cover company that sent people out to kill people that the police either couldn’t find or because their crimes were so bad they were sentenced to death, without them even knowing about it. Gavin actually enjoyed his job as he felt as though he was doing something for the community, his father killed his mother and he wanted to get horrible people that like off this planet, so he could feel safe alongside everyone else. His family would never accept his ways though, that was why he didn’t tell anyone, it was hard to explain the cuts, bruises and broken bones when he came home from a hard day of killing, but that was why they called him a loner, as he would lock himself away for a period of time to heal before coming out again.

Tonight Gavin was on a mission to find a man who was running away form him, but thanks to his many contacts he found out their was a very large poker game going on at the casino tonight and his name was on the guest list. This man was smart he knew someone was looking for him but didn’t know who Gavin was and what he wanted, so he did the safe thing and ran, kept moving so he was untraceable. So at around ten at night Gavin began cruising down to the casino in his impala before parking it in the local car pack, taking a pistol from the passenger seat and slipped it in the front of his pants before exiting the car and headed towards the entrance of the casino. He was soon stopped by the security guards before giving him this small card that showed he was working for the police so they allowed him in, it was fake and personally made by Gavin but in a way he was working for the police it would just be bad if the police actually took notice of him. He moved down the steps to the many gambling tables and machines before seeing a couple of guys at the entrance to the VIP room, he wouldn’t get passed that easy. He sighed and exited again finding his way around the large structure and to a small window that led into the store cupboard on the hallway leading to the VIP room. He broke the window with his hand and climbed through, stepping lightly over the cleaning equipment.

He entered the hallway and made his way down to the VIP room, seeing the man in front of him at the bar he grinned and headed over, asking him if he would come with him for a second as someone needed to speak to him. Gavin was wearing a very nice suit that he was given from the company so he looked like a security guard to some people, leading him to the store cupboard he made small talk about there was a problem with his ID that they needed to check before he grabbed him around the mouth and stuffed him into the cupboard with Gavin. Getting his pistol that was equipped with a silencer he shot the guy in the head and watched his body fall limp in his hands. Putting him on the floor he stripped out of his clothes and changed into a pair of jeans and tee shirt and climbed back out of the window, making sure he didn’t leave anything behind. He decided that now he was out he should just go all the way and go out clubbing, so he headed down the road, throwing his junk in the back of his car which was parked down an alley before heading to the local club, called Inferno Nightclub. He entered after talking to the bouncer for a little bit, he was a good friend of his and they got on very well, after a small chat he headed into the club, finding the lights a little overwhelming he soon spotted Piper at the bar, he could never just walk away from that.

He stepped onto the dance floor to have one girl bumped into him before grinding on his man business, but he soon just looked at her and laughed, she was very drunk and didn’t know what she was doing, so taking her hips he removed her from his jeans and walked off. He walked over to see Piper and smiled as he came behind her, her perfume was strong and even the smell of her shampoo seemed so tempting, he leaned over her, so his chest was touching her back before waving over the bartender and ordering himself a beer, he then finally removed himself from touching Piper to sit next to her. Fancy seeing you in a club. he grinned as he took his beer and drank half of it in one go and smacked his lips together, he needed that drink, he needed it a lot. He looked over at her, she was looking just as beautiful as ever, man he really wanted to sleep with her, get to see under the clothes, see the hair when it wasn’t so pretty and styled, not what he saw on the television, he wanted to see Piper Higgins, that girl that he seemed to always have so much fun with.

tagged: piper higgins
status: finished
notes: humm, didn't know what to say.
outfit: click

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[piper jessica higgins]

I M A D D I C T E D T O T H E T H R I L L
IT'S A DANGEROUS SPOOKY MAN
CANT BE SCARED WHEN IT GOES DOWN

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Taking a sip out of the vodka on the rocks piper let out a sigh. Why was she even at the bar in the first place? Sure it gave her something to do, but it made her drink which was really the only thing Piper ever did. Honestly, she had been drinking since about three in the afternoon and Piper had a nice little buzz going on. Sure, she wasn't drinking hard liquor and sure it wasn't nonstop drinking. Piper would roughly stop drinking every hour and she ate a lot and drank a lot of water, so it kept her pretty sober. Also, Piper was only drinking beer and beer rarely ever got her smashed or shit faced, just gave her a little happy buzz. She was not an alcoholic, at least that's what she believed about herself. The only people that thought Piper had a slight drinking problem were people like family members, some close friends or those lame ass gossip magazines and websites seemed to disagree about her not having a drinking problem. None of those sites or magazines or critics meant a damn thing to her. Piper knew she wasn't an alcoholic so she ignored what everyone said. Plus the only peoples opinion that mattered were her friends nate, ally and belle and the three of them could not say anything to her about drinking too much.

It wasn't like Piper was an angry drunk person, like those people who only wanted to fight and start shit with other people. No that wasn't Piper at all. See, she is a fun girl sober and whenever Piper drinks it escalated about ten times more than when she's sober. Piper was the girl who would run around jumping on peoples back, dancing all ridiculous like no one was watching her or laughing at pretty much anything and everything. She was just here to have a good time, enjoy her young years. Plus what's the point in drinking if you're just going to be a grumpy asshole when you drank? There isn't one to her anyways.

Propping her elbow up on the wooden bar she rested her chin in the palm of her hand and let out another loud sigh showing that she bored. Now guys really really wanted to sleep with Piper and they were some of they most determined people when it cames to sex with her. So when a guys chest pressed up against her back she flinched slightly and her eyes closed wishing whoever it was would just go away or something, Piper didn't feel like beating guys off with a stick. Taking a big intake of breath a familiar scent of cologned filled her nose and she smiled. No this wasn't some creeper who was practically going to bed to get laid, it was Gavin. Well Gavin was a guy that was pursuing her and trying to sleep with her, but he wasn't creepy about it, didn't bed and Piper enjoyed his company, plus Piper enjoyed going along with him wanting to bang her silly. Not like Gavin wasn't attractive or anything Piper just didn't want to give it up that easily because she knew if Gavin got lucky he would probably never speak to her. Plus, Piper was tired of being treated like a valet service. If she never talked to Gavin again because she banged him easily who else would she have fun teasing and who else would she get to get shit faced with? Not many people that would still talk to her and be her friend.

Seeing a muscular arm reach out over her Piper turned her head as Gavin sat down on the stool beside her. "Fancy seeing you too sir Gavin" Piper said imitating his fancy sentence structure. Running her fingers through her medium lenth light brown hair as her deep brown eyes studied his facial structure. He really was handsome with a nice sculpted face and strong arms. Piper mentally slapped herself for not just jumping on him right now, but she had to be strong and not give in and just tease because it was way too much fun. Giving Gavin a small mischievous smirk she turned her body so that she was facing him and she continued to sip on the vodka till it was nearly gone. Crossing her leg over her knee Piper pulled up the zipper so her black bra wasn't hanging out but that resulted by the zipper down on her thigh to go up more reviling a little bit too much lightly tanned skin. "So what brings you here tonight Gavin? Shouldn't you be fixing cars or something?" Piper teased and ran her fingers against the sleeve of his shirt playing with the material a little bit. "I like this shirt a lot" she said brown eyes traveling over his "you look good".

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STATUS // finished
TAGS // open <3
WORDS // eight hundred seven
OUTFIT // HERE
LYRICS // run this town - jay z
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution !

[gavin lucas harrison]

Gavin was nothing like anyone you know, he was completely different than most males in the world. Most would go out for the simple fact there was a bunch of woman nicely dressed and a high chance of you sleeping with them, if the right amount of alcohol was added. Gavin just loved to sight of a club, the beating in his heart when he heard a good song, the moment he sees a girl that looks at him in a flirty way. To be able to sit there all night and just enjoy the fact he was out and not have to go off and sleep with as many girls as he could to prove he was a man. Also when you knew you had killed someone that day, the deafening noise of the club and the smiles he gets to see from people made him feel better, like it made him feel as though he did something good for the world, and seeing those happy faces made him feel as though that one kill didn’t matter because the world keeps going. As his chest was pressed against Piper’s back he allowed his nostrils to get a good whiff of her scent, her delicate perfume and the hint of the vodka that was sat in front of her hands. Gavin wanted to sleep with Piper, it was obvious for the whole world to see, even the press had asked him some questions about it, but he shrugged it off and said they were friends, because that was what they were, even through the flirting and the teasing he could see that she saw him as a friend and the games were just something to keep her entertained.

As he stood there for a minute, looking at the waiter and asking for the beer he looked down at her, she was beautiful as always she knew what the wear and when the wear it, her dress was slimming and hugged her perfect body so tightly. Then he removed the body contact after he had been served and sat beside her, legs turned towards her and so was his body, one arm leaning on the table though as he awaited his drink. He smirked at her reply and watched her brush her finger tips through her beautiful locks, his eyes were empty though, as the day had been long and the blood shed had been heavy. It was a lot for one man to live with, all those deaths and pain he had inflicted on some people, the torture he brought to them, that was why everyone said he was empty, empty eyes means an empty soul, to be able to do his work he had to keep himself detached from everyone. He took his beer and let it reach his lips before taking a large and long swig and then placed the frost bottle back on the oak counter and looked at her again, man how much he really wanted her. He watched as she pulled the zipper on her dress before seeing that it enhanced how much leg was one show now, not that he was complaining. Then she asked about what he was doing here, he shrugged and then smiled weakly. Just bored really, what about you, and where is the gang of crazy fans and press? he said as he looked round, he never normally got so much time alone with her.

As her hand ran down the sleeve of his shirt he looked to see her fingers on the material before smiling a little and looked back at her, acting like he didn’t care about her hand on his sleeve, though inside it made his stomach turn a little, just the feeling of her fingers was bad enough. Then she commented on the shirt he was wearing, he looked at her and nodded agreeing with her I like this shirt too, but I’d rather find it on your bedroom floor he teased as he looked at her, a playful smirk playing on his face. Then she said he looked good, he looked over her body as if he was checking her out and smiled You look alright he teased once again, if she liked playing the games that he was all for it and would play his own game too.

tagged: piper higgins
status: finished
notes: love this couple already
outfit: click

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[piper jessica higgins]

I M A D D I C T E D T O T H E T H R I L L
IT'S A DANGEROUS SPOOKY MAN
CANT BE SCARED WHEN IT GOES DOWN

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Most girls in Pipers situation were bitchy, rude, ditzy and they didn't have a mind of their own, sadly fame did that to some female girls. Most girls with her looks too would go find the first rich old man on his death bed they could find, marry him and when the poor bastard passed away would take all his money and end up pregnant with some other guys child because she was sleeping around and nothing having sex with her disgustingly old husband. It was weird how good looks, fame and fortune got to peoples brains and Piper swore to herself that she would never end up like that and if she did well then she was screwed. No, the twenty three year old well known, popular and good looking girl wasn't like those other hollywood whores, she was her own person. Hell she moved away from hollywood because if you thought the paparrazi was bad in New York City was bad you should have seen in Los Angeles, it was enough to drive someone completely crazy. Honestly when Piper was in Los Angeles for just a week or so she couldn't walk out of her hotel to get a coffee without getting stalked and asked for nine hundred autographs. It was obnoxious and the actress needed her space so it was back to New York City for her.

Her success was all lucky actually, because her parents had shipped her off to New York City because she was misbehaving in her home town of Huntington Beach, Calfiornia. A party of Piper hated her parents for that but if she had never moved here her life wouldn't be as finically easy as it was now. The recession didn't effect the famous and the beautiful not at all, although she did have to watch how much she was spending recently. Oh well, what could you do? Yeah the acting and modeling it was all luck, see there was this audition going on down the street from her apartment in New York and she went just for shits and giggles. Piper ended up getting a movie roll and getting put in a high fashion magazine. Hey, people apparently liked her looks and her lack of acting skills and then she ended up staring in major movies and making millions of dollars. She was not about to complain though, who would?

Her deep brown eyes looked at him as he drank half of the beer in one gulp and she kept the black straw in-between her lips taking lazy sips of the vodka. Piper could feel Gavin's eyes on her as she pulled on the zipper and she didn't understand why high fashion dresses were always so complicated and put together in the weirdest ways. Almost eight hundred dollars for a dress and Piper could barely work it normally. "Psh, I lost them. I went down this back alley and got really scared because there was seriously no one around. I could have got like jumped or something, plus they're not allowed inside anyways" she laughed some of her words coming out more slurred than the others, the strong affect of the drink starting to kick in her body. Raising her eyebrow Piper leaned in close to him, her lips practically up against his skin and set her other hand on his thigh, "you couldn't handle it Gavin," she whispered and she left her face close to him a satisfised smirk going across her glossed lips. Whenever he said something about her looking alright she leaned back and kept her hand on his thigh her brown eyes rolling at his statement. "yeah i know this dress is a tad bit ridiculous" Piper shrugged her shoulders.

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STATUS // finished
TAGS // open <3
WORDS // six hundered twenty one
OUTFIT // HERE
LYRICS // run this town - jay z
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution !

[gavin lucas harrison]

During the time he was at the casino, killing that man for something he didn’t have a clue about. He was texting Celmarie, just seeing how she was, and how Ethan was. It was hard to just have one person that meant so much to you back in your life so suddenly. Already she had been questioning him about what he was going to be to Ethan, to his own son. Yes he wanted to be a father a role model to his son, but on the other hand Celmarie wanted more from him, she wanted that happy family that he could never be. He was too freelance, to … free. A lot was going on in his mind at the moment, Celmarie, Ethan, even Piper everything was starting to go wrong, Celmarie wanted him but he didn’t know if he was ready to take her back, Ethan was his son, a son that he had never met, or even spoken to, and Piper the one girl that seemed to understand him in the weirdest way. He watched her as she adjusted her dress, knowing that she knew he was watching her, when she said that she lost them he smiled weakly like he always did, there was never a smile that he thought was real, he was so empty, his heart was empty even though he knew there was a lot of people that wanted to make his pain fade away.

Don’t you get pissed off that they follow you round? he asked, as he looked at her, really wanting to know the answer. He’d hate that kind of attention, to have people live of your success and your achievements, though if people followed him, and his work, he should be dead. As she leaned closer he watched her eyes, not her body or the fact her hand was on his thigh but the way her eyes still had love in them, just a little spark of light that made his empty eyes shine a little. She said that he couldn’t handle her and he smirked and looked into those eyes. I could handle it, you just don’t let me try he spoke in a normal tone, just so it could be heard over the music. Then she moved away from his face and he wished he had kissed her right there, then she said about her dress being ridiculous, he nodded in agreement, he wasn’t into the expensive dresses, the high heels or the massively styled hair. He loved the morning after look, the smudged make up and the jeans and tee shirt.

tagged: piper higgins
status: finished
notes: love this couple already
outfit: click

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[piper jessica higgins]

I M A D D I C T E D T O T H E T H R I L L
IT'S A DANGEROUS SPOOKY MAN
CANT BE SCARED WHEN IT GOES DOWN

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Now Gavin was something a little different coming into Piper's life. Sure he was just a mechanic and Piper was just an actress but she kind of felt like Gavin understood her in the weirdest ways. She felt like Gavin new she wasn't an alcoholic she was just twenty three years old and going to enjoy her young years and if that meant by drinking a ridiculous amount of alcohol so be it. Right? Oh well if people didn't understand that, she had someone who understood that even if he was just trying to get in her pants. Well maybe not just get in her pants maybe they were becoming friends or something of the sort and she was happy about it. Thing about Gavin was he never seemed to be truly happy and when that mothering side of Piper kicked in and that caring side all she wanted t do was to make him smile, call it cliche or call it whatever but that's what she wanted to do. Whenever Gavin smiled it never reached his eyes and when your smile doesn't reach your eyes then you know it's fake. The thought of it made her a little bit upset though so Piper pushed the thoughts clear out of her head and finished off the vodka. Looking down into the glass a little upset that all her alcohol was gone. She set the glass up on the table and the bartender came by picking it up and refiling it. Giving the bartender a polite smile she sipped back on the black straw looking at Gavin.

"Yeah sometimes like when I'm going just down the street to get coffee or going to a doctors office I wish they would leave me alone" Piper let out a sigh and looked down at the black high heeled shoes she was wearing. Paparazi they were like vicious little monsters looking out to get your wrong move or just out to make the stars seem like dumb idiots, but they're favorite is when you trip. "But I'm used to it sadly. It isn't even as bad here as it in Los Angeles, I was afraid to leave my hotel. Pathetic right?" Piper chuckled lightly twirling the straw around in the drink, awkward conversation. Her two brown eyes rolled as Gavin said Piper wouldn't even let him try. "Give me one reason why I should" Piper said keeping her hands on his thigh and started rubbing it slowly, that smirk still on her face. There was nothing wrong with being a tease right? And hey if Gavin did get lucky enough to sleep with her teasing always made it more suspenseful and the sex was always better. "Oh well the dress was practically free and I haven't worn it sooooo.. here I am" she shrugged her shoulders.

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STATUS // D; sorry it's so short,
TAGS // open <3
WORDS // four seventy one
OUTFIT // HERE
LYRICS // run this town - jay z
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution !

[gavin lucas harrison]

Gavin felt alone a lot, too much that anyone should have to experience really. It hurt when he thought about it, the time he lost for his job. That was when he found himself sitting outside Celmarie William’s home in a upper estate for three house that previous evening, just sitting there allowing his eyes to wander across the house, watching the curtain move gently, the shadows move from room the room, the hug that was made by mother and child. This was meant to be his life, he was meant to be there, in that house with them, being a role model to his son, being a good man to Celmarie, but he left it all, four year ago. In those hours he got to see in his mind what his life could have been like, it was hard to know that she was here, her career brought her here but he really wanted to know why she was here, because of him. On the other hand there was Piper, would always crept into his mind when he was thinking about Celmarie, but the difference between Celmarie and Piper was that Piper didn’t let Gavin into her life so he could never see what they could possibly have. But she still made him smile in a different way that Cel could ever make him, she was fun, outgoing, flirty and just plain beautiful. She was his age, there was nothing between them becoming a great couple. There was no one thinking differently of them, when he was with Cel she was a senior and he was a teacher, it wasn’t allowed, which made him regret getting to know her again.

When she explained about how she felt about the press he thought about how much he really couldn’t put up with that kind of stress day in and out, he was a killer and of course that would completely cramp his style but at the same time, having so many people want to know about you, that got to be scary. He smiled when she said about not leaving her hotel room, giving that kind of look that symbolized ‘that bad huh?’ then when she rolled her eyes when he suggested that she never let him try he felt his heart sink a little, this teasing was getting a little harsh, there was no give or take at all, there was just her playing with his mind, something that was already so confused. When she spoke he looked from his knees straight into her eyes, feeling her hand move, in a rubbing motion on his thigh. He sat for a moment, mesmerized by the motion she was doing on his leg trying to search for the words to say to come back to something like that. Then he took his beer in his hand and chugged the rest of it, letting the alcohol sooth his throat, placing the bottle down he flagged off getting another from the male bartender before standing up. He straightened himself before leaning over, his lips ever so close to the sick just under her ear, before smirking. Because I’m sick and tired of playing these games. he whispered in and tempting sort of way before moving away from her and looking into her eyes. You can play the games with the press, your fans and everyone else, but I know you want me, and I want you. The teasing is all great but I have better things to do he smirked in a sly cocky way before standing up and began walking away.

tagged: piper higgins
status: finished
notes: and there is his dark side
outfit: click

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