two steps from chaos -EVERYONE

[sebastian alexander rowyn]

[/i] Sebastian's teeth nearly ground themselves to a pulp when he heard the words come out of the British male's mouth. My sweetie... The male huffed in his head. He knew he wouldn't do anything about it. He couldn't. Eme wasn't his anymore, because it was his fault. Maybe, if he hadn't been so self-conscious during high school, he would've had sex with her sooner..

Seb doubted that it would have changed anything except the time of the break up; and that made him sad. Soon he found himself finished the beer and placed the empty on the kitchen table. He grabbed another brew from the fridge and finally gathered the heart to look at Eme again. It was different now. She was on the couch, a little too close to him, smoking something he didn't trust. The worst thing of all was the way she looked at him. He remembered that look; many years ago he got that look every day.[/size][/ul]

[cammie daniele price]

Cammie saw the look Jason had given her. It was easy to guess what was on his mind. He wanted her. Of course, Cammie would say that about just about any man. Of course they all wanted her. She was gorgeous, after all. Oh, what a conceited girl. She raised an eyebrow at Jason. "Believe me, I'm not worried." The weed smelled so good, the drugs were so inviting. She got up, went to the fridge and got a beer for herself. She'd be roaching tonight. She just couldn't decide on one or the other. She opened the beer and took a sip easy, although she'd much rather have some whiskey. She wasn't about to complain, though. She took a joint and lit it, happily smoking it. Until she heard Madden speak, that gorgeous voice of his, to Eme. Her eyes narrowed briefly, and then she felt the miraculous head change the marijuana offered. She took another hit and held it for a while. "Cammie," she answered, exhaling the delicious smoke. She offered Jason her joint. Of course, the joint had touched her lips, and now it would touch Jason's. To most guys, that triggered a subconscious need to kiss the girl. Most guys, in her experience, thought, Her lips touched this, and now mine are. That's almost like kissing. Maybe our lips should touch for real... "Share with me?" She took another sip of her beer, and then looked at the line in front of her. The weed was enough for her now. Oh, she'd be taking that line soon enough. But for now, she needed her mind just clear enough to have a game plan.

Another male joined the party now. She didn't know him, but he seemed oddly smitten with little miss Eme. She couldn't understand that girl's appeal. She was horrible. Cam couldn't even remember what it was about her that made her dislike Eme in the first place, but the dislike stuck. And Cammie was one of those girls that, once she didn't like you, she didn't like you. She was the pretty, popular girl who knew exactly how to make your life hell. But this wasn't the scene to do it. Especially when Madden was showing a clear interest in that girl. She had to appeal to Madden. And right now, the best way seemed to be to get him jealous. And, since Jason seemed just so into her, she'd take advantage of it. For a minute or two.

[jason adam levito]

The singer brought the beer that hung loose from his hand at his side up to his lips and swallowed a good bit of it. He could have been better with shots of gin, or whiskey or some harder alcohol alone but it didn’t matter much. If he wanted it bad enough he could have just gone down into the basement and gotten some, he was just too lazy to go down there. Flipping his hair out of his eyes the icy eyes singer looked at the people in the room. Disgusted he looked at Eme and Madden, his face twisted into a disapproving look. It wasn’t that he disapproved of Eme, he just disapproved of the way he looked at her. Like they were all fucking smitten and falling in love. He thought it was ridiculous. But then again, that’s coming out of the mind of a divorced rock star whose had his heart broken one too many times.

Or maybe he’s just broken too many hearts out there that a lot of women hate him thus make his life hell? Eh, that’s definitely not possible; most women want to sleep with him. Or have him impregnate them, which till the day he dies he will find to be the strangest thing he’s ever been asked. Jason looked at Cammie when she asked him to share with her, he chuckled softly and nodded. He was past marijuana and barely ever smoked the stuff, but occasionally usually at parties, he would smoke some. Before walking over to her Jason set his cigarette into the ashtray and put it out. He set his beer on the coffee table when he sat next to Cammie on the couch and he took the joint.

He took a drag off of it and as he did every time, licked his lips. It was a crazy habit that he couldn’t break, nor did he care to. Jason offered the joint back to Cammie, catching her eyes, trying to figure her out a little bit in just a few seconds. Jason leaned forward to Cammie and his lips fell dangerously close to her ear. “If you haven’t noticed, he’s not into you.” The singer said to her, handing her the joint. He leaned back and brought his beer to his lips finishing it off he set it on the coffee table for good this time. Looking at Madden and Eme again Jason sighed, a small laugh falling from his lips. “Madden, where’s your guitar… I’m bored as shit.” Jason muttered, loud enough to be heard over the music. “Not that you’re amenities didn’t make it better, darling.” Jason said drunkenly to Jewels, kissing her neck. Well Jason’s very sober isn’t he?

ooc ;; sorry this sucks so much D:

[jewels rayne haden]

Jewels sat at one end of one couch and as she surveyed the room her eyes fell to a stop on Eme and Madden. She half smiled though it soon faded. She was quite worried that the look in Madden's eyes wasn't what she thought it was. Oh, Madden. You'll be sorry if you do something to her. Her eyes narrowed slightly though they kept moving, Vitaly was sitting quite off, just far enough away to be outside the crowd but still in the crowd.

Jewels wanted to go and chat with him, though something else caught her eye. Cammie. Hitting. On. Jason? No. But yes. It was true, though very subtly. Jewels knew Cammie well enough to know even the tiniest bit of flirtation going on. And she definitely knew Jason well enough to know that he wanted to bed her. Jewels scoffed quietly as Jason plopped down on the couch between herself and Cammie. They were speaking softly, rather he was whispering something in her ear. No doubt the sweet little bullshit that he used to whisper to her whenever he wanted her in bed.

She smiled slightly as Jason complimented her with a small kiss. She didn't care to hear the words before that, she just cared he'd kissed her and not Cammie. Yet, anyways. Jewels' eyes fell away from Cammie and Jason, she was sick of watching whatever was going to happen. She finally decided on making conversation with Vitaly. Jewels was always so curious about him. He never seemed quite as normal as he let on. The red head stood up walked over to Vitaly and sat on her feet when she was only a few feet away from him.

Jewels smiled and brushed a piece of bangs from her eyes. "Hey." She said simply, still grinning. The coke was getting to her, as was the half empty bottle of whiskey in her hand. She hadn't even noticed she continued to drink until she lifted the bottle to her lips.

[vitaly mikhail andreev]

He forced his body to still and not to cringe or convulse when she said her name, Emelia… Emily, Eme. It immediately made images of the pale brunette from Russia rush into his head. Vitaly, brought his beer to his lips and nodded lazily in her direction as if he was noting her name as just that, a name. Vitaly noticed the way that Cammie flirted with Jason, but still seemed to focus on Madden, as if Madden was looking at anyone other than Eme. The dark haired man just drank his beer and looked at all of them. He wondered why this party was so hostile. It seemed like no one noticed as more and more people showed up, there had to be at least twenty something people in the living room, dining room and kitchen area by now.

He smiled to Jewels as she came over to him. “Hey you.” Vitaly said to Jewels as she came over to him. He missed the moment between her and Jason where his friend kissed her neck, as he missed it every time. The one thing that this over analytical psychopath had yet to discover was that Jason and Jewels were not just friends. Jewels was absolutely in love with him, and that would have entertained Vitaly for years to come if he had noticed by now. “You look gorgeous tonight, I didn’t get a chance to say that earlier. I was too amused by the way Jason and Madden stared at you.”

[madden cole greyson]

Please note that a time skip took place in order to quicken the pace of the plots we have lined up.


Madden looked around for maybe the fourth time since Eme walked into the house only a few hours previous. Many people had shown up and his house was packed. There had to been at least one hundred and fifty people darting around drunkenly. That didn't bother him any, though. His house could definitely accomidate those occupants and probably more. Madden had to really look to find any familiar faces, had to glance around heads and peek under arms. It was ridiculous; he knew Jason was to blame.

The male found himself, now, in a chair by his fireplace with the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen on his lap. Madden laced his fingers together around her waist and looked back to her. A smile spread across his face. He knew that they wouldn't be able to talk at all, really, now because someone had decided the music wasn't loud enough. But that was fine with Madden, looking at her was more than enough.

All of a sudden people started to yell. It wasn't a friendly party noice either. It was the cops. Things happened quickly; some people were scrambling off couches and gathering drugs and some belongings, some were grabbing booze though most of them -the smart ones- were running. Someone screamed a question that sounded like where's the back door. Madden stood and placed Eme on the ground. "Go, through the master bedroom and there will be a patio door that leads to the back door, take anyone you can with you." He pointed her in the direction she was to go and kissed her once, quickly on the lips before nudging her to go.

[emelia automne tanner]

Never in her life did Eme think that there was any truth in all the love at first sight business. Everything she thought about that had changed tonight though, all because of Madden Greyson. He showed her what it was like to fall in love with someone you didn’t even know. She loved being beside him, she loved his touch, she loved his voice and the way he smelled. She loved just about everything she’d seen of him so far. She sat on his lap with her head on his shoulder, and her hands played with the ends of his hair on his neck. She didn’t care that she wasn’t partying like she had come here to do; she was too wrapped up in Madden to care that about partying or drinking for that matter.

She didn’t notice the people coming in and how loud the stereo was getting and how smoggy the place had become. However when she heard the yelling she lifted her head off of Madden’s shoulder and looked around, immediately a frown caught her face. When Madden placed her on the ground and told her where to go she nodded and kissed him back as quickly as she could. “Be careful…” There wasn’t a need to say it really but she had said it anyway. What if she didn’t see him again after this? How would she after all, would she just randomly show up at his house? She didn’t want him to have to leave her at this point but she knew he didn’t want to get her arrested either. She looked for anyone she knew and when she didn’t see anyone she just ran to where he told her without looking for anyone else.

[sebastian alexander rowyn]

Sebastian Rowyn began giving up on watching people, especially Eme and Madden. It got harder and harder as the minutes ticked on. There had to be a good number of people around because he couldn't even see the fridge. It was a relief, having an excuse not to watch them. It was horrible, Eme had basically warmed up to him in less than four minutes of arriving and had begun acting as if they'd been together for years. It was sickening.

He heard somebody say the word cops and he was ready to go. Sebastian finished what was left in the bottle he held and put it on the counter in a hurry. Just as he turned towards the door, it burst open and he scrambled away. Out of the corner of his eye he say Eme walking briskly towards a bedroom. He'd concluded that Madden had given her an excape route, and he was right. Following her down the hall and into the room was the best thing he could think of, she didn't even notice him.

[cammie daniele price]

She took her joint back from Jason as he got up and went to look for a guitar. Upon hearing his words, she made sure she stopped looking at Madden. She'd have her chance with him soon enough. Oh, she couldn't wait to get rid of Eme. It would be like a double victory. She finished up the joint, clearly enjoying the substance's effect on her. Not long after that, she finished up her beer. And then, it was time for the line.

Before she had the chance, someone shouted 'cops', and she was up. "Fuck!" she mumbled, instantly glad that she hadn't done the line. It wasn't against the law to physically be high. Not that she was aware, anyway. She got out of the living room and headed for the front door, knowing of no other way out of the house. But, she'd walked right into the cops' hands. Before she knew it, she was hand cuffed and led to a squad car, where they sat her down in the back seat and shut the door, leaving her there while they rounded up any others they could catch. Damn party, damn Jewels for inviting her, damn her for going. Still, the next party she was invited to, she'd be at. She just never learned.

[jason adam levito]

The more the raven haired man drank, the less he cared about Cammie Price. The more cocaine that flowed through his body the less he cared about every one else. He was so far gone within a few hours of the party starting that it was pretty much ridiculous. He had been a complete ass hole to Cammie, and more than likely ruined all his chances with her, but what did that matter to him? He had the whole female population on his playing field, well as long as they were legal. Somewhere between getting a guitar and playing some new Autumn Falls songs and where he was now he had accumulated quite a few women around him. It was what he was used to and it was strange when it was the opposite way. One of the girls had started to get on his last nerve because not only did she keep grabbing the goods but she would not go through with anything. Not even a goddamn kiss.

Jason hated girls who thought that not putting out would get guys to want them. It actually had the complete opposite effect on normal guys. The house was packed full of people and he had no idea who most of them were, nor did he give a shit. There was loud music, drugs all around and a whole hell of a lot of screaming and yelling. Wait the screaming and yelling wasn’t something that had been going on for a while. That was when Jason figured out that the cops were here and suddenly Jason sobered up a little bit, he pushed away from the annoying girl (whose name he didn’t know or care to find out) and looked for where the cops were. He walked rather quickly towards where the master bedroom was and he saw Eme and some guy getting away from the house. He shut the door to the master bedroom when he heard the sound of yelling so that at least Madden wouldn’t worry about his girl having been arrested too.

He turned around and a stupid smile caught his lips when he saw a pair of hand cuffs in front of him. The singer took one second before he did something he shouldn’t have done and he hit the cop holding the cuffs in the face and made a run for it, literally jumping over the couch in the living room and he heard a window shattering and for a second he wondered if it was because of him. He wound up with no where to go and sighed in defeat, muttering a few cuss words as he was cuffed. It didn’t quite hit him what this meant for him until later on…

[jewels rayne haden]

Jewels smiled as Vitaly excused himself to get a beer. Talking with him had been quite entertaining. He was definitely not like Jason, at all, and it was refreshing. It didn't hurt that he was quite handsome. And his accent.. she damn near shivered when she thought about it. Still, no matter how hard she tried to figure him out she couldn't; she really wanted to too. It seemed impossible. Jewels found herself watching him walk away, a small smile on her face. The red head hadn't even glanced at Jason since he'd kissed her neck. Jewels felt that was an accomplishment if not anything.

Suddenly the front door was open and people were screaming "COPS!" Jewels knew that word as if it were a siren, pretty quickly she'd begun packing anything she could grab into her purse. There was no way she'd leave that shit behind. It didn't matter anyways because by the time she was zipping the zipper the dogs had found her and handcuffs were snapping shut. "FUCK!" She screamed though didn't resist. Jewels thought she heard a window break, but she didn't know for sure or even who did it. As the police officer who had her arms behind her back pressed Jewels down to the carpet, she could see the feet of all those trying to run and those failing to do so. She grumbled a bit though there was nothing she could do about it. For some reason she felt that she really wanted Vitaly to get out safely.. She also imagined that it was him who broke the window, she didn't entirely know why, though.

[vitaly mikhail andreev]

It was kind of like he knew this would happen. A party in a suburban neighborhood with this many people. He should have suspected it; he should have gotten out of there long before the cops got there. When he heard the angry yelling Vitaly’s body reacted on its own. He couldn’t get caught, if he was caught he would probably be found out and then that would mean he’d be sent back to Russia. If he was sent back to Russia there was absolutely no way he wouldn’t receive a death sentence, after all eleven lives is a lot of people. Identity fraud included… he couldn’t afford to be arrested.

He did what he thought he had to and he sent his body through a window, rolling when he landed on the ground outside. He scrambled to his feet as quickly as he could and started running. The sounds of the party left far behind him and he felt kind of bad for having left everyone, but what could he have done? He also felt bad for breaking his friend’s window, but at the time he saw no other escape route and as long as Madden didn’t know it was him who did it he didn’t have to worry about it. His breathing grew heavier and heavier the faster and further away he run.