shit hits the fan (Mikey/Nessa/Open)

[samantha marie mackenna]

theres a thunder in our hearts baby

so much hate for the ones we love

TAG: Mikey, Janessa OUTFIT: 3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZDbw0K3flQ/TSdVdxd_w4I/AAAAAAAAATo/ANQ9cmGXGbs/s1600/covergirls-50th-anniversary-red-carpet-fashion.jpg ONE LAST THING: NOTES.

Sam had found out about Nessa's lie too late before she finally got to the club so the only solution seemed to be to go down there and stop a scene from happening between Mikey and Nessa when they were in public. Ryan did not know that Sam had left to go to the club by herself; if he did know, he'd definitely be angry with her, no matter the reason. Sam did not like going to clubs because of how out of control people could get when alcohol was put into their systems. Alcohol always seemed to mess everything up.

Sam slipped on a black sparkly dress, the closest thing she owned to something that would be remotely appropriate to wear to a club. She had to make this look like she was going to the club to hang out with friends so the paparazzi did not think something was up. Fixing her hair and grabbing her small clutch, Sam got in her car and drove to the club. Immediately when she pulled up, the paparazzi started taking pictures of her and asking why she had come. She smiled and muttered something about meeting up with friends and made her way inside, searching the crowd for the small girl who she saw as her little sister.

tell me that we both matter dont we

TEMPLATE BY: THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE MIKEY ! @ CAUTION.

[michael kumar hasan]

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saying mikey was upset would be an understatement. he wasn't sure if he was more mad, or more upset that his girlfriend was off at the club drinking and dancing her life away. he had stopped doing things like that when he had met her, and made a promise not to go out and see other girls, and now she was doing exactly what he had promised not to do. mikey felt very betrayed and he didn't know how to take it. the worst thing was that he found out about this online. after muttering a few curse words, he had headed over the window that was beside him, and out of impulse, slammed his hand through the window. now, there was a broken window he had to replace, maybe a broken hand, and a girlfriend at the club partying her life away.

after doing this he headed back online, trying to get his girlfriend to stop what she was doing. if it wasn't for his car being broken, he could have been there right now, stopping her himself. ryan had said that he would pick him up a few minutes after, and he headed upstairs to try and wrap his hand before his friend arrived. samantha had been watching out for his girl in the meantime, but he couldn't seem to do anything fast enough to get there himself. luckily he found himself some guaze and began wrapping up his hand, and right as he finished ryan pulled into his driveway. as quickly as he could, he ran outside getting into his friends car. "my hand hurts like a bitch," he said as he closed the door behind him with his good hand. "i can't fucking believe she is at the club. why the hell is she doing this? he asked, even though he was sure ryan didn't have any answers. he needed to get to the club as soon as possible.

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[ryan dean merrick]

Ryan didn't know how but Sam always managed to get herself into problems. Basically her intentions were always to help people but always landed herself into problems and Ryan had to drag her out. this time she was out in the nightlife, the place Ryan hated. it was janessa who had lied at her place that she was going to hangout with Sam & Ryan whereas she went out to the bar and had gotten herself drunk. that was so odd of her.. considering she was shy and always distant from stupidities such as this one. Ryan could imagine Janessa get grounded for centuries if Carter found out about it after all he was one very protective brother. Mikey wanted to get to the bar and get Janessa out of there but his car didn't work so Ryan decided to give him a lift. Also get Sammy from there and go to her place. As he had an accident, his arm was fractured and banged around the neck so he couldn't drive. Luckily he had a driver who was going to drive him for. they got to Mikey's place in ten minutes. you know that was utterly stupid of you to do, hurt your hand like that mikey.. you sure you don't want to go to doctor and get it properly bandaged? ryan sounded worried. Mikey was his bestest buddy and it was in Ryan's veins to be utterly caring and concerned for his close ones. Mikey asked why did Janessa go to the nightlife? Ryan didn't know. She was a shy girl, very tomboyish. This was a great change in her, and mind you not a good change. He took minutes to think but there wasn't a logical answer. perhaps she's just growing up, you know reaching the age where you want to catch up with things you've missed out? or her friends must have dragged her.. he said, only these two reasons seemed reasonable enough. but don't worry, she's fine. Samy texted me that she has found Janessa.. now you can go in, the driver and car is yours and take janessa to your place. Because If we take her home, Carter is going to blame us all.. obviously firstly himself and get janessa grounded. Let's just lie a little & save her this time,shall we? Ryan knew lying was a bad idea but he also knew that Carter wouldn't listen to anyone of them. Carter could even stop janessa from seeing Mikey. He had done it once.. it was a mess. Mikey was too much in love with Janessa to stay without her so it was better to say a lie and save janessa's ass. I can get Sam to call janessa's mum & tell her she's having a sleep over or something at her place while you take her at your place, okay?'' Ryan knew he was being the man of the plan but he had to take the responsibility. Mikey was too pissed to think straight at the moment. if you wanna make any changes, lemme know alright? they were at the gate of the nightlife. Ryan got out. ring me if you need to talk to me okay? I'm gonna get into Sam's car, hopefully I wouldn't get noticed. Send her out as soon as you see her & take care of Janessa alright? take her home mikey. or she will be in grave trouble. Ryan knew he was talking too much but it was automatically flowing out of his mouth. he was worried and nervous. He shut the door and pulled onto his hoodie. Luckily nobody was around. He spotted Sam's car and reached for his pockets. He had a spare key with the help of which he got into the car's back seat and texted Sam to come out, he was waiting for her in the car.

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[samantha marie mackenna]

theres a thunder in our hearts baby

so much hate for the ones we love

TAG: Mikey, Janessa OUTFIT: 3.bp.blogspot.com/_oZDbw0K3flQ/TSdVdxd_w4I/AAAAAAAAATo/ANQ9cmGXGbs/s1600/covergirls-50th-anniversary-red-carpet-fashion.jpg ONE LAST THING: NOTES.

Sam spent a good 15 minutes working to find Janessa in the crowd. When she finally found the tiny girl, she saw her dancing around in an inappropriate outfit that she was sure none of the boys would approve of. She kept her distance from the small rebellious girl to prevent causing a scene and made sure Nessa was safe from afar. While she was keeping watch, Sam progressively began to notice that more and more people were starting to recognize her in the packed club. She didn't want to give herself any extra attention. She hated crowds already and for her to be alone in a packed club really wasn't her best idea ever. Everyone's eyes on her began to make her feel extremely nervous and she tried to hide it and enjoy the music as best she could.

When Sam got a text from Ryan saying he was outside in her car waiting for her, she was beyond relieved. She texted Mikey and told him where he could find Janessa and warned him to not cause a scene because the club was packed with people who would gladly tell the paparazzi any story and it would be all over the tabloids the next day. She made her way out of the club without seeing Mikey anywhere and immediately went to her car, climbing in and driving away before the paparazzi could ask questions. She looked back in the back seat and saw Ryan and loudly sighed with relief, eventually pulling the car over on the side of the road once she knew they weren't being followed. "I was so stupid to think I could go in there alone... my heart is beating so fast, I thought something bad was going to happen, Ry." Everyone who knew Sam personally knew she was extremely claustrophobic and was afraid of being in large crowds of potential fans. She loved her fans but they were always so out of control and she was afraid of what could happen if something went wrong and she wasn't protected. She sighed again, leaning her forehead on the steering wheel to try to calm herself down and breathe normally. Sam was angry at Nessa for putting them all in this situation but she also understood that the younger girl was just trying to find a way to do her own thing without the control of the boys.

tell me that we both matter dont we

TEMPLATE BY: THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE MIKEY ! @ CAUTION.

[janessa cassie williams]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 366x; height: 190px; padding: 10px; background-color: #dcd4c7; border: #eae4d8 10px solid;] hold me and feel my heart beat The bar at the nightlife, a place surely not for a girl like Janessa. Clumsy, shy and awfully innocent, she was the last person to be seen at such a place. For the first time ever, she had stepped into a bar, wearing a short dress with high heels. It was hard to walk around and very uncomfortable but her new friends kept dragging her throughout the bar. her friends were rich like her who told her it was high time to realize she was the luckiest girl for being Carter william's sister and the best of all, Mikey's girlfriend. Obviously they were crazy fans but this was more about being famous and rich. They wanted her to drag herself from being the tom boy she was, to be out partying and enjoying the lavish life of rich people. The gossip column had already gotten a hold of Janessa & Mikey's relationship which was making her famous. She hated being in the spotlight and she realized this when once in her childhood she was supposed to perform in front the audience a dance routine but she was paralysed. All she could do was nervously fall off the stage and run away. it was the most embarrassing moment of her life, which kept her away from dancing most of her time, at least dancing in public though she had the talent, she didn't wanted to be famous for it. it was fame that took away her father from them. how could she possibly like it? although carter & his band were damn famous and rich, she loved them. they were doing something she enjoyed, it was singing and as long as they were being themselves, which they were, janessa was going to support them. She was quite depressed over the article and asked her friends to find her a way to get over depression, do something that could help her forget whatever was messing around her head. they all tricked her into doing to the bar with them. they said partying was a good distraction and she agreed. perhaps she was really in a need of a break, a good distraction. she lied at home that she was going to hang around with sammy & ryan but went to the party instead, before stopping at her friends place who gave her a complete make over. they made her wear make up, a very short dress and long heels. it was hard to recognize her at first as janessa. she wasn't sure how she felt about it but went along with the flow. guilt was somehow getting to her so she informed her friends that she was at the bar, partying and drinking & that she had lied at home. obviously they were pissed at her & said that they would be there soon. she had been drinking, for the first time ever. her friends got her into it and she went with the flow. a distraction was what she needed. this change felt slightly better. mikey did seem pissed when they talked earlier & said that he had broken his hand in anger. she was upset over it but forgot about it as she continued to take sips from her drinks and dancing around on her heels. sometimes later, sammy was there dragging her to a corner. oh come'n sammy! let me have some fun. she whined. Sam left after sometime and Janessa started wandering around once again. swaying her body to the beats of the music and drinking. partying wasn't that bad, she thought. She spotted Mikey walking in from the door and shook her head. Perhaps she was just imagining but he was walking in and looking around, for her. She quickly put away the bottle away and pulled her dress a little lower and walked over to him. babyyy! i missed you. so how good do I look? words slurred out of her mouth, with strong alcohol in her breathe as she wrapped her arms around his neck and swayed with the beats, it was hard for her to stand still. WORDS: many. TAGGED: mikeyy . OUTFIT: here

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[michael kumar hasan]

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mikey had no idea what to think or even say right now. all he knew was that he was about to snap at something, but he was trying his hardest to keep his cool. after all, he had already put his hand through his window, which he would be paying for later. "i wasn't really thinking ryan. it was a spur of the moment thing. i am sure if sam was off dancing around and acting totally unlike herself, you'd do something," he said, trying to make ryan see from his perspective. it wasn't easy for mikey to deal with, especially because she was clueless with actually caring about a girl. all of the other girls he dated, he never cared if they went out and did the things janessa was doing. but he really cared about her and did not want her making decisions that she might regret soon. "well i hope her friends didn't drag her here. they are bad influences then," although he didn't have much room to talk as he did the same things about a year ago. a lot had changed since he met janessa. he knew that he was changing a bit for her, but they were all good changes. he listened to ryan talk and nodded at all of the commands from his friend. "okay boss," he said, as they pulled up to the nightlife.

"will do ryan. tell carter as soon as possible so he doesn't freak. he is probably wondering where she is right now, and make sure sam is going along with everything," he said, before opening the car door, and making his way into the nightlife. it had been awhile since he had last been here, after him and the boys went out for a guys night out, and honestly he didn't miss the place that much. it was fun to come and drink and have a good time, but he realized there was more to life than partying every night and having fun with tons of girls. he made his way around looking for janessa. it was only a few moments before he spotted her, and when he saw her she looked at him and made her way over to him. mikey could tell just looking at her that she had been drinking and she was not in her normal element. sighing softly he said, "you look fine, but put on a jacket or something to cover up as much as you can," he said, throwing his jacket around her shoulders, trying to cover up as much skin as possible. he took her hand in his before grabbing her stuff from her and saying, "let's go, we gotta get you outta here before something leaks to carter. you are coming to my house for the night," he said before dragging her out to the car, trying not to make a scene. once they got to the car he opened the door for her and then crawled in next to her in the back seat.

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[janessa cassie williams]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 366x; height: 190px; padding: 10px; background-color: #dcd4c7; border: #eae4d8 10px solid;] hold me and feel my heart beat This was wrong. This was very wrong. she knew that the company of these new rich girls wasn't a good influence on her. they wanted to earn fame and could do anything to slip in the spotlight. she knew this idea was bad when she had worn the short dress of her friend. anyone who knew janessa could swear that this dress didn't belong to her wardrobe because she was hardly to be seen in dress and more in baggy pants and sleeveless tops. she hardly even wore anything so tight, except for her long golden locks which were now brown, there wasn't anything that made her look like her a girl. she was a tomboy by her actions, way of talking and anyone who would see her tonight, could definitely not recognize her. however, sammy & mikey had done so and gotten a hold of her. she wrapped her arms around her beloved. she was aware of the fact that mikey hated this and always adored janessa for her innocence. he wasn't going to like this but sometimes a change was good. the best part about being there tonight was that she could hardly remember how the gossip column had made her feel earlier. in fact she felt nothing too unpleasant. but i want to party some more she slurred but he had dragged her out of there and into a car which wasn't his. what.. w-where..sure! let's go to your place and party there. she grinned and settled next to him, closely to him and snuggled, her head resting onto his shoulder. she looked at his hand that was bandaged and remembered that he had hurt himself but why? she reached for his hand gently and picked it. ohmygosh, did you try to get this fixed by the doctors? I'll clean this for you if you haven't.. you shouldn't have hurt yourself.. she frowned. Mikey's anger always brought the worst out of him. WORDS: many. TAGGED: mikeyy . OUTFIT: here

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[michael kumar hasan]

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mikey knew that janessa was not the partying type. it was part of the reason he fell for her in the first place. the kind of girls he usually went for partied all the time and got stupid, just like he had donw in the past. none of those girls made him happy, and he found himself dumping them within a couple of weeks, because he either got bored or they just annoyed him beyond belief. but then janessa came into his life and BAM, all of a sudden he was liking a girl who actually had a head on her shoulders, and someone he could have a conversation with, not just sexual relations. of course it had caused some problems with carter, but eventually he was allowed to make her his own. "you are not partying any more than you already have," he shook his head. it seemed like she had only had a few drinks, but she wasn't use to drinking and it was making her look worse than she actually was.

once they were in the car, she snuggled up next to him and he placed his arm around her, pulling her closer to him. he was careful to not touch his hurt hand on anything, as he didn't want to induce any more pain than he was already going through. "we are going to my place, but you will not be doing any partying there. we are going to get you cleaned up and we are going to lay in bed and sleep." he said, looking over at her. there was no way they were partying. he wasn't that way, and if they did and carter found out then he would be in extreme trouble. he ran his fingers through his hair before looking down at her. even a little tipsy she still looked extremely beautiful. "you can't let carter know about this night. or let him know you are coming over to my house tonight. he would kill me. he will think that we did... stuff and then he will beat my ass," he said. the last thing he needed was one of his best friends made at him again. he shook his head at her. "this happened just a few minutes ago. i didn't have time to go to the doctors, janessa." he said, looking at her. "but if you'd like, you can clean it up when we get home."

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