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Liynn

Liynn

Super-Earth
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Jan 9, 2009
Who? Tyler Aiden Craft. Where? The Grammys after party. Wearing? A suit tailored exclusively for him by Gucci that he didn't even pay for. Aiden couldn't believe it, he had just attended the Grammys. He had walked the red carpet with such stars as Britney Spears, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, Will Smith, and Madonna herself. This was insane, absolutely insane. It seemed that just yesterday he was back in his hometown working at Starbucks and it practically was. In less than six months he had released his first single which was already at the top of the charts and his album was due to release in a few weeks which was practically confirmed for a number one spot, if his single sales were any indication as to how much his album would sell. He was in absolute awe as he stepped out of his car and what seemed like a thousand lights flashed before his eyes. Paparazzi were everywhere outside of the mansion where the Grammy after party was being held and they certainly seemed intent on getting the newcomer's picture.

"We love you Aiden!" The paps shouted out to him, most of the voices in heavy accents as their cameras clicked over and over again. The blond blushed and waved at them, shielding his face as he walked past them and bodyguards escorted him inside. He wasn't used to all the attention he gained from his instant success, especially from the paparazzi. They were probably just paying special attention to him because he was fresh meat. He was young Hollywood and they always were the ones with the most scandal. They were the ones who started all the drug habits and the ones who were always cheating on each other, or at least most of them were, the ones who were interesting and always in the tabloids, anyway.

"Hello! Hello! Welcome to our little party!" The hostess said with a large, fake grin as she pulled the boy inside and out of the doorway. Inside the party, after Aiden's eyes adjusted to the rather dim lighting, he noticed even more celebrities. These were more of his age group, seeing as Lindsay Lohan, Robert Pattinson, and Daniel Radcliffe were just a few who were present. "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you." The boy said with a small smile, only to be pushed away by the hostess as another, more famous celebrity stepped inside. Aiden sighed as he simply stepped off and took a seat in a room where people were mingling, sitting back in the chair and taking out his phone, checking the time. It wasn't late at all and his management ordered him that he stay for a while to keep up appearances, it looked as if this was going to be quite a boring night.
 
    • Cherries. The taste of cherries lingered on the man's lips. Delicious the young girl was. "Ready to meet some stars my dear?" he asked the young blonde as he disentangled himself from her. His driver opened the door. With a smile he shielded his eyes from the many flashes of cameras. All eyes were on the man and his date as they exited the car. "Erie, Erie, is this your new girlfriend?" asked one of the many paparazzi as he walked down the red carpet with the woman. He was dressed in a laid back clothes as usual not one to get all dressed up unless he felt it was needed. He wore a button up long sleeved white shirt, a pair of black jeans, and white addidas with black stripes. His hair was styled so that his bangs were in his face and the rest was spiked.

      "We love you ERIE!!" the fangirls and fanboys screamed as he walked by with his date. "How does it feel to be in the limelight?" he asked as the entered the party. It took a couple of seconds for his vision to adjust to the light but they did. Blinking sharply he ran his fingers through his dark bangs. "It's quite exciting Erie..." she replied pressing close to him as they walked. "Wow Erie, no moping?" questioned Brad Pitt asked as he approached him with Angelina on his arm. "Oh you know that's such a waste. There'sthere's no use is crying over spilled milk."he told the blonde with a grin. The woman on his arm tried so hard not to burst out and scream. There was BRAD PITT in front of her. She would've asked for an autograph but she remembered that Erie had advised her not to act like a child.

      He pulled the woman away and they continued to converse with numerous stars like, Hugh Jackman, Katie Holmes, and Tom Cruise. Finally he got to the person he was interested in. Aiden. What an interesting little pop star he was. "Omigod it's Aiden Eire.." she squealed softly. "Remember what I said dear pet. Be on your best behavior. I can easily replace you... and grab one of the many fangirls out there screaming my name." he told her with a smile. Erie and the woman weren't in a relationship--unless you considered a one night stand and a promise to see stars was one, he was pretty sure they weren't. His agent told him to bring a date and he did. "Aiden..." he said with a smile. "It's nice to finally see you up close. How does it feel to live the Hollywood life?" he asked.[/list:u][/list:u]
 
Aiden, unlike most celebrities who were here, was freaking out about being so close to Brad Pitt, Hugh Jackman, Angelina Jolie, and pretty much everyone else. This was insane! He was just a pathetic little boy peddling out his little demos to anyone who would listen to them a few months ago and now he was this huge star with people actually coming up to him, wanting to know about him. This was frightening and amazing all at the same time. Frightening because he just saw Erie walk in the door and amazing because the man was actually walking over to him with some girl on his arm. Holy shit. You see, before Aiden became this big celebrity he was one of Erie's fans. In fact, so was pretty much all of America. Girls and gay boys wanted to be with him and straight guys wanted to be him. He was Hollywood's most famous player, womanizer, man-whore, whatever you wanted to call him. He was always seen with the hottest young ladies of Hollywood and even some of the classier ones who were expected to be too good for a one-night stand. Well, they were, until they met Erie. The man was rumored to have the most charming personality in Hollywood and could get any girl to sleep with him, that rumor was most likely true.

"Hello there...um, Erie." Aiden said as he stood up to greet him, putting his hand out to shake. The boy was told by his manager to be on his best behavior today and he wasn't going to disappoint. "It feels good, I'm a bit nervous about seeing everyone here, not to mention you." He let out a nervous laugh, smiling at the male.
 
    • Yes, Erie did have a bad habit of turning even the classiest women into nothing but cum loving whores. He had a bad effect on women really. Any woman he was with seemed to want to get too clingy and he had to just toss them to the side. Erie wasn't interested in needy, clingy women. To see a woman act in such a way disgusted him really.

      Soft... Soft was the young pop star's hand. He smiled running his fingers through his hair. "You'll get over your nervousness soon enough. Once you go to enough parties and meet enough people, you'll see that every last star is just a regular ol' joe really. Well some anyway... Some really play the part they are portrayed to be in the tabloids." he said with a soft chuckle. Erie was a world famous actor that could sing and dance. So you could say he was a triple threat but he really only acted. Erie found acting to be the talent he wanted to follow through with--everything else seem to be too--overrated. He came out with an album after his first big hit movie. The album sold well but he really only did it because his agent said it would boost his popularity amongst the people. Angelina smiled staying close to Erie as he conversed with Aiden. God she just wanted to scream... She never believed in her wildest dreams that she'd be at the grammies or an after party. Even if she couldn't say much she was still pretty happy. "So, ever thought about acting?" he asked Aiden with a smile. Recently he was searching for another victim... A victim was what he called the many companions he attempted to be in a relationship with. Now, he's found one. Aiden was perfect. "I'd like to do a project with you sometime. If acting isn't your thing, we could do a song together." he smiled.[/list:u][/list:u]
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Aiden couldn't even begin to imagine getting to know any celebrity well enough to find out that they're a regular ol' joe like Erie accused them of being. That was just insane and too far-fetched. If he found out someone like Brad Pitt just sat around all day enjoying beer and whatever game was on the television he would just die. Aiden sort of pictured celebrities like superheroes, they were mostly human but when they weren't out saving the world, they were secluded and in private, doing other amazing things that no one knew of, not watching television. "Regular ol' joe? I'll believe it when I see it." The blond said with a slight laugh, looking to the woman beside Erie, practically clinging to him. Was this the man's new fuck buddy? Most likely.

Dismissing the accusation from his mind just in time to hear Erie offer to do a project with him, Aiden wanted to pass out. This was surreal, absolutely fucking surreal! The world famous Erie wanted to sing with him? Dear God, he could be in Heaven right now. "Are...are you serious?" The boy questioned, a huge grin on his face and his eyes wide with excitement. "I've never acted before, but you want to sing...with me? Gosh, I would love to!" Did he just say gosh? Dear lord, he was acting like a child. "I'll have to talk to my manager about it, but I'm sure he'll have absolutely no problem with it." Aiden knew that Erie could sing damn well, he had bought his first album when it came out and it was fantastic. The boy had always wondered why he didn't continue with his singing career, but now Erie was practically coming out of singing retirement just to do a song with him. Holy shit, he felt weak in the knees.
 
Yes indeed she was, but not anymore. He'd found another one and he'd just taken the bait. He knew the boy's manager would accept...this would be great publicity for Aiden. Once the deal was on though, it would give him the opportunity to spend time with the little popstar as much as he wanted. He had a studio built inside his home for when he first began singing so he could always record songs whenever ever he wanted. "I'm sure your manager won't mind at all... I don't usually do joint projects with anyone not really a fan with having partners in this business." he told Aiden with a smile. What person in their right mind would refuse an offer such as his. Acting would have been a lot more entertaining thouhg, however, he wasn't about to act with someone with zero acting experience at all. He tried it a couple of times before and lord he almost cried on set. Inexperienced actors and actresses were the worst. It was like trying to domesticate a panther...

"But in all honesty Aiden, you seem like a very trustworthy person. Which will make working with you enjoyable. I won't have to worry about you trying to fuck me over." he ran his fingers through his bangs brushing them back again. "So anyway, have your agent call my agent and lets set up a meeting. Have your agent call mine as soon as possible. The sooner we start the better." with a smile he placed a hand on his Aiden's shoulder. "So, I'll see you around." patting the boy's shoulder softly, he turned away with the woman on his shoulder moving on to talk with some other people.
 
Aiden felt as though he were going to die when Erie told him to call as soon as possible. Was he really this eager to do a song together? Maybe the man was finally working on his second album and needed some material for songs or something? Whatever the reason, he didn't care as long as Erie wanted to work with him, he was more than happy to do it. "Y-Yeah, I'll see you soon!" The boy called out to the male as he stepped away with his date. He fell back into the chair he was sitting in and let out a heavy sigh, instantly pulling out his phone to call his agent. The two talked for a good fifteen minutes about the whole ordeal, Aiden's agent even applauding him for doing much better than expected. His agent wanted him to become buddies with someone of higher status in his age group and the boy had landed a duet with Erie! This was amazing.

"Okay, so call his agent tomorrow and set something up. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Yes, yes, I know, you're proud of me, bye."
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It had been two days since the Vanity Fair after party and Aiden had just been let inside the gates to Erie's house. The poor boy was so nervous about even coming over that he considered not showing up at all. Could you blame him though? He was actually invited to Erie's house to record a song, he could have died with all the excitement he was feeling, but that would be kind of bad for Erie, he'd have to explain why there was a dead man in his driveway. He parked his car outside of the garage and looked in his rear view mirror, making sure he looked the absolute best he could, which was ridiculous because Erie was straight as an arrow, but that didn't matter, he still had to look his best. He was wearing a casual t-shirt and shorts along with a pair of flip flops, thanks to the warm L.A. weather and had a lovely red tint to his cheeks because he was so nervous about actually being at Erie's house, but he would just have to get over that. 'God, I'm pathetic. Why the fuck am I acting like such a little girl?' Aiden questioned himself as he thought about what his manager said, how not to act nervous around Erie because celebrities hated that. Although, he couldn't blame them for hating nervous little fans, mainly because Aiden hated the way he was acting at the moment as well.

The boy adjusted his bangs and cleared his throat before stepping forward and placing his finger to the doorbell, ringing it just once before stepping back and biting on his lip, his leg tapping nervously as he waited for Erie to open the door.
 
    • â??Babyâ?¦babyâ?¦.Erieâ?¦wake upâ?¦.â?

      Erie grunted softly rolling over in his bed. He snaked his arm around the womanâ??s waist.

      â??Erieâ?¦Nnng!â? pulling the blonde down onto the bed, Erie rolled on top of her. â??Letâ??s fuckâ?¦â? he whispered into her ear seductively, as his hands snaked up her body, groping her breasts softly. â??We canâ??t..â? she replied, pointing toward Erieâ??s butler. Looking over his shoulder he sighed heavily. â??What is it?â? he questioned. â??Sorry to interrupt sir but you have a visitorâ?¦â? the man replied. â??Who?â? he asked. â??Sir Aiden.â? A look of confusion crossed Erieâ??s face as he looked down at the woman beneath him. â??Aidenâ?¦â? he repeated softly. â??You know what he wants? Canâ??t it wait until later?â? the man questioned his butler. â??Donâ??t you remember the promise you made him the night before?â? the blonde asked. â??Not reallyâ?¦â? he replied running his fingers through his messy brown hair. â??It must be important so I guess Iâ??ll see himâ?¦ Let him in Marcusâ?¦â?

      â??Yes, Masterâ?¦â?

      With that said his butler left the room. Looking down at the woman on his bed he smiled. â??Donâ??t go anywhere, this shouldnâ??t take longâ?¦â? he said as he slipped off of his bed. Leaving the bedside he strolled over to the bathroom, which was in a separate room inside his room. As he nudged the door open with his foot two women were revealed to himâ??both of them blonde. He obviously had an obsession with women who had blonde hair.

      â??Crazy partyâ?¦â? he murmured as he stepped over the females that were on his floor. He stepped into the shower and yawned softly. He began to take a cool shower to wake himself up. As he sobered up in the shower he began to recall what had happened the night before. â??Oooohâ?¦riiightâ?¦â? he murmured softly to himself as he stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his lower half.

      As he was told Marcus opened the door to Erieâ??s large mansion. â??Sorry for the waitâ?¦â? the elder man replied with a small smile. â??Erie should be down soon, just wait here..â? the man instructed the teen before disappearing down the hall.

      Several minutes later Erie appeared. Running his fingers through his slightly damp hair, he approached Aiden. â??Sorry for the waitâ?¦â? he apologized with a smile. â??You want something to eat or drink before we begin?â? the man asked. He was dressed in a pair of gray sweat pants and a white tank top--no shoes.
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Aiden was a bit surprised that Erie's butler answered the door, hell, he was surprised the man had a butler at all. Personally, the boy didn't have a butler, but then again he had only live in L.A. for a short while and had only become famous a few months ago, not like Erie who had been famous for years. As he was invited in by the classically dressed butler he smiled at the male as he walked off. "Thank you." He called out to him as he waited patiently in Erie's entryway.

The inside of Erie's mansion wasn't exactly what he expected for a star of his status, it looked outrageously clean, but it was the...people who were inside that made him a bit out of place. He could see quite a few women and fewer men passed out all over the place, most laying on top one another, some even had red plastic cups in their hands, obviously they were once filled with beer. Aiden was in a bit of a shock as he observed what was in Erie's home. It seemed as though what the tabloids said about the male were true, he invited quite a few people over for outrageous parties, some being famous, such as Paris Hilton, who had some man who's ass was hanging out of his pants at the moment on top of her. Was this the life of all celebrities? Having wild sex parties and drinking until they passed out drunk? Aiden wasn't exactly sure if that's what he planned on doing with his life, but apparently Erie did.

He eventually took a seat after a few minutes of waiting and two women with their tits hanging out leaving the mansion. He then observed Katy Perry waking up and stumbling her way out, shortly followed by Robert Pattinson, and then Zac Efron, which shocked him greatly, but he wasn't one to judge. He stood up and smiled as Erie came down, looking fantastic even though he had just gotten out of the shower. "It's no trouble, I've got nothing else to do today." He shook his head at the male's question. "No thanks, I'm just fine. What kind of song do you feel like doing? Ballad? Up-tempo? Not a lot of guys do songs together unless it's about screwing chicks or being in a club or something and I don't have much experience with either."
 
    • Erie was just as shocked as Aiden. He really had no idea heâ??d invited all those people over the night before. Well more like forgotâ?¦ He never really remembered much after a night of partying. He was surprised he didnâ??t have alcohol poisoning from all the alcoholic beverages he drank. He had to take a double take after he seen Zac leaving. He wasnâ??t a big fan of the whole High school musical movies, which classified Zac in the category of people he wasnâ??t too fond of.

      â??Well, hmm, maybe something a little up-beat and catchy. A song people could dance to in and out of the club.â? those types of songs always made the top charts .He wasnâ??t really into singing about screwing girls and clubbinâ?? either. He did enough of that for real and didnâ??t need it popping up into his songs as well. But alas that was all he sang about on his album because well it sold well among all the fangirls heâ??d accumulated. â?Come we can talk more in the studioâ?¦â? Erie said as he reached for Aidenâ??s hand. Pulling him along down the long corridor with him he smiled. â??Pay attention you might have to come back here without me by your side.â? Erie informed the teen a they walked down the hall.

      He said that because one girl he invited over just to chill with got lost on her way to his Entertainment roomâ??you know a room for playing games, listening to music, or just relaxing and watching movies. Anyway she got lost and he couldnâ??t bear having another person getting lost amongst his maze of a mansion. Even though he knew the place from the back of his hand it was tough looking for someone in it. When the reached the end of the corridor they made a left where they walked halfway down the hallway to where his studio was. He released Aidenâ??s hand as he pulled a key from his pocket. Opening the studio door he smiled.

      â??So what do you think? Will this be to your liking?â?
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Holy shit, Erie was holding his hand. Was this normal for male stars? Did they hold each other's hands after just a few days of knowing one another or something? Well, he had never seen Erie holding another guy's hand in any of the tabloids, so he assumed not. He tried to pay attention like Erie had told him to, but he was incredibly nervous about not sounding like a total and complete idiot in front of the male. So instead of saying anything, he kept quiet and nodded his head as they walked down the male's luxurious home, a walk that seemed to last forever until they finally arrived at the recording studio. He felt a bit disappointed that the other male let go, but there was no other way he could open the door, sadly.

What Aiden saw inside amazed him, simply amazed him. The recording studio looked rather high-class and luxurious, hell, even more so than the studio that he recorded his first album in. This place looked more like an actual professional one, it had a soundboard larger than a dining room table. He walked over to it and observed the monstrous equipment, admiring it all. "How...how the hell can you afford all this?" He questioned as he looked to Erie, a huge ass grin on his face. Now more than ever, Aiden was excited to record this song with Erie. "This looks like something an actual recording company would own...like Jive or EMI or something." A blush spread across his cheeks as he noticed what he was actually saying, he sounded like a simple fan! "S-So...what did you want the song to be about again?" He questioned, his voice rising a bit with his eagerness.
 
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