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Breaking news matched the blonde's nearly broken nose. She heard it immediately after getting away from that model. What model, really? A two bit has been, trailer park trash who needs to punch an A-list celebrity like herself to get any kind of attention. The fact Landon is dating such garbage makes her skin crawl. How low he's sunk only accounts for how desperate he must be. Emeline held an ice pack against her face, ignoring any calls from her agent and would be lover Mark. She had plenty to deal with sans his side remarks. Lately she's been pulling for someone else to represent her but that's another trial to deal with for later.
She decided to reach for her phone, swiftly dialing a known tabloid that runs the sleaziest of articles. "Hello, I want to run a story on Aubrey Summers. The model dating filmmaker Landon Wynter? She assaulted his ex girlfriend." If one bitch wants to play games she can be a bigger bitch. @wintersxsummers -|- prev
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@wynterlanding sent: "Aubrey, you wanna tell me why I got cornered by paparazzi asking me about YOU punching my ex in the face? It better be bullshit."
at first, aubrey isn't quite sure how to respond. obviously it wasn't bullshit but she didn't think landon would be this upset by it. she takes a moment to really think about it before a nervous expression makes its way onto her face. "it's not bullshit." she offers a weak shrug, biting down on her lower lip. "i ran into her at a boutique..and she was a being a bitch so i hit her." there isn't much more to say other than that, but she realizes there is. "she keeps spreading lies about you landon, i can't fucking stand her."
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Lavinia will admit when she's wrong. She was wrong about this one. At least Miss Aubrey Summers had a good head on her shoulders. Pretty. Intelligent. A storm in the sea of every other Hollywood starlet. Aubrey did have IT. That factor every woman wants since the original IT girl Clara Bow molded it to silver screen. She smiled, tilting her head as she watched the other. With a playful lick of her lips she mulled over her suggestion. "Okay bebé. You and me for a drink. How can I say no? We will paint this town with lipstick and high heels." Been a long time since she just went out with another woman. Well, not on a date this time. Just as friends. It would make for a good time killer.
"I got nothing on my plate tonight. All that hard work on my network is booked and filed down sharper than my nails." A laugh escaped her, flicking her nails for effect. The black coat of nail polish ended in a lime green at the tips. Part of Lavinia's toxic gothic look for her hostess persona. She adored the color combo for a night out any day of the week. @wintersxsummers -|- prev
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“Kissing him WAS on purpose so who is Aubrey Summers again? The model who got a role just for how she looks?” Lavinia isn’t one to be nasty to other women in this business. One problem is how one simple greeting can make another jealous enough to stoke the fires. Once they ignite she’s far from looking the other way. “You’re not his girlfriend. Those lips are free real estate.”
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