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Post by Collin Scott Reynolds on Mar 25, 2013 21:31:48 GMT -5
“ Let’s move that lightpost†Collin said as he looked up at the rigging. But no one was moving so he gave a slight shrug of his shoulder before jumping up onto the rigging and scrunching his nose as he pulled himself up onto the landing. “ Do it myself,†he muttered. As he reached his arms up to adjust the angle of the light he heard one of the assistants yelling out to him. “ Shane won’t leave the wardrobe department!†Collin winced as he did his best to move the heavy equipment. ‘ So?†he asked before looking down at the girl who was looking at him like it was a national crisis. “ He has scissors!†she yelled. “ So…don’t let him run..†Collin added with an apathetic tone. Who gave a shit? Let the guy do what he wants. It was his wife’s wardrobe after all. Collin grabbed onto the metal railing before he swung down and landed himself in the sand. After taking a few steps he took his phone out to check if he had any missed text messages for Ellie. It was probably pretty early in the morning for her. Collin looked over his shoulder seeing if he could spot Claire, Shane, Anthony or Cady before deciding to just relax for a little bit. Night shooting was tonight, the daytime stuff was being saved for tomorrow. And as far as he knew Claire and Shane were staying in town a few extra days. Maybe he should’ve invited Ellie… Collin narrowed his eyebrows as he wondered if asking her to hop onto a plane now would be insulting or not. He was gonna go with not insulting. Collin picked up his baseball hat enough to adjust against his head before he started typing out a text to Ellie to ask her to come out. “ Anyone know where Cady and Anthony are at?†he called out over his shoulder before he was being directed towards them. ‘ Hey guys.. thanks for coming out. Really appreciate it. Cady.. sorry to make you a bitch, but you’re going to look great.†he said giving her a slight wink. “ Look uh.. Anthony. I’m really hoping this isn’t awkward. For either of you..†he said before placing his hands in his front pockets before making an expression of genuine curiousity. “ Is it weird that Shane wrote this song?†he asked almost whimsically before he turned on his heels and headed back towards the set.
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Claire Jayne Madden
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My body obsession went from wanting to be the perfect ballerina, to being his dream girl
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Post by Claire Jayne Madden on Mar 25, 2013 21:33:47 GMT -5
“ Well how much did he eat?†Claire questioned into the phone with her other finger in her ear to drown out the noise. “ Okay but did he lay down easily? Is he sleeping?â€she asked her dad for what had to be the twentieth time that night. It just felt weird being Australia, having her parents watch her and Shane’s son. Or the fact that they had basically just found out that her and Shane were married thanks to him publicly declaring it by wearing his wedding ring on some valentines day magazine cover. “ I MEAN IT SHANE!†someone yelled out and Claire took in a deep breath. “ I gotta go, Shane’s playing,†she said into the phone before she hung up and tossed it to the side. Wardrobe. Claire nodded to herself once, that’s where he would be. She placed her hands on the side of her chair before she thanked the hair stylist and quickly ran to wardrobe. “ Baby!†she said happily, waiting for him to set the scissors in his hands down before she jumped up in his arms so that her legs were around his hips and he was carrying her as he showed her all of the ‘adjustments’ he had made to the clothing. Claire rested her cheek on his shoulder as he showed her everything, smiling with each piece. “ It’s absolutely perfect, I love it,†she said before kissing his cheek. Claire loved taking designer pieces..and then tearing the shit out of them. Rock n’roll ballerina had sort of became her style ever since that day she auditioned to ‘Lollipop’ wearing Shane’s flannel shirt for the ballet academy. “ Seriously?†one of the stylists asked and Claire smiled at the satisfied grin on Shane’s face. Guess he’d proven them wrong. Since she was a dancer, changing clothes had always been sort of a group activity. No reason to change, right? Claire took in a deep breath before she reached down and started to lift up her shirt before tossing it to the side. After unbuttoning her jeans and kicking them off she stepped into the tight blue skirt, pulling it up over her hips before she pulled on the shirts that Shane had grunged up. Once everything was on, Claire leaned forward to shake her hair out before she straightened back out. “ Woo.. thanks mates†she said with a smile to the wardrobe girls before taking Shane’s hand and leading him out to the parking lot by the beach and where everything was set up for the night shoot. Music was playing and Collin seemed to deep in talk with some techs. Beer in hand. Claire smiled before she turned and wrapped her arms around Shane’s neck. “ I’ll get you a drink,†she said as she stood on her toes and gave him a quick kiss. Claire pulled her hair over to the side of her neck and waved towards Cady as she saw her standing a bit away. “ Hey!†she said happily as she approached the table Collin had set up with alcohol. Way to cater to each artist. “ Hope your thirsty…†she said with a slight smirk before she started making herself and Shane a drink. Claire looked up, watching Anthony for a moment before she looked at Cady. Cut the bullshit . “ So what’s the deal with you and Kyle?†she said before taking a sip of her own drink as she held Shane’s down by her side.
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