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[HarlowmaddisonAshford]

It was sometime around five in the morning when Harlow woke up this morning. She yawned and stretched. Already the city was moving, not that it ever stopped. This was New York, New York. The city that never slept, but just because the city didn’t sleep didn’t mean she could go without sleep. Sometimes she wished she could go without the bodily function. Then again sometimes it was the only time a day she got too be herself, so she was glad for it. Still as Harlow crawled out of her plush bed, moved the bedding aside and walked too the window she smiled. She looked around what she could see from her window, a street with cars driving by, some people walking around, and the sun coming out. Harlow smiled, if it wasn’t for having too work today might have been a good day.

But the fact was she did have too work. She had a photo shoot today with her manager, for some product, she wasn’t even sure what. She sighed, she didn’t want too do it. Her label was building her, her manager Laura would say, something that made Harlow want too smack her. They where forming her into the next sweet little girl next door, too bad she was really anything but that. Harlow sighed as she moved away from her window, and faced a mirror, “I became an actress for a reason.” She said too no one, before decided too take a shower and get ready for the day.

When she walked out she knew she was going too need too be in a really good mood before she had too go do her photo shoot, where there was a rumor they wanted too dress her up in a blond wig. It was indecent how no one seemed too care that she wasn’t a little girl, that she had a piercing that she lied threw her teeth at every interview the public ever got. Especially the last one where she’d been asked if there was anyone who caught her eyes, she’d promptly blushed and said yes. What bs, she sighed as walked by Starbucks looking at the line before walking into there. It wasn’t busy so she stepped inside, she was looking at the menu when she joined the line. Not looking where she was going she took a step too far forward and walked into the person in front of her. “Oh sorry ‘bout that.” She said not really paying attention too the person she’d walked into.
open for one person.

[--- Dash McKenzie Richards]

Dash wasn't usually the early bird type, he made sure his manager never booked him anything before 8am because he simply wouldn't have turned up. He was never up before mid day unless he had to. So you may just wonder why exactly he would be in starbuck at such an unsightly time of morning. It was simple, he hadn't even been to bed yet. Long night had danced all the way into morning. He would have just gone to bed but, unfortunatly, he had to work, some stupid interview at 9 so there was no real point in him going to bed, he knew he wouldn't be able to get up again.

Coffee was the next best thing and Starbucks was the one kind he drank so he walked into the coffee shop with a slouch and joined the short line with hands burried in his pocket and his head lost in his thoughts. Thoughts that he didn't get to stay lost in for long. He snapped out of it when someone walked into the back of him. Not smart when he was already tired, it didn't take a lot to tick him off when he hadn't got any sleep. "What the fu..." he turned around ready to pop off at the person when he saw who it was, it really didn't help his mood, not even a little tiny bit. Of all the people, he had to have Harrow behind him.

They had never really got on all that well. They'd worked together on set of one of the movies they both stared in and it just wasn't smooth sailing. The two just clashed and there was no other real explainantion for it. "I'd reconment that you watch where your going, whore." he growled under his breath, maybe he'd be able to let out some of his anger on her while he waited for his coffee boost.