Okay, so my life just got kinda busy but I'm here and back to writing :3

And also, there's a reason this was tagged as John Dave but I majorly screwed up. Purrlease furgive me! 3:

But yeah, end of my dull life and back to this! :3


John was exceptionally bored. In fact, past that. He had work today but he'd told those beneath him that he was "ill". In other words, he was the boss and they had to abide by his rules. That and his Xbox called.

Now, after too many games, he'd tired of the fantasy-reality that was Call Of Duty. So, he pulled himself up and called up the one girl he wanted to speak to most.

"Hello?" A tired voice said, her voice like honey when she spoke.

"Someone just woke up." John chuckled, walking into the spotless kitchen to pull a can of Coke from the fridge.

"Funny." Vriska hissed, though her tone was clearly amused. "What's up? I thought you were at work today?"

John smiled as he sat on the sofa and changed the TV to a Nick Cage movie. The wickerman wasn't his favorite but John wasn't about to complain. If he was gay, John Cage would be his... There was no doubt about it.

"I got the day off." John said blatantly as he opened his drink; the cool pop and hiss of the can opening like music to his ears.

"Same. Works closed for the week because of your friend." Vriska sighed.

John nodded. He hadn't been to visit Dave since Nepeta hastily filled him in on his friends condition every ten minutes. How she'd gotten his number, John would never know but hey! He didn't care so much. It was good to know that somebody was there romantically for his buddy. Since Dave had broken up with John's little sister, Jade, it seemed good that Dave was finally getting a girl.

"Right. Sorry about that." John said, wincing.

"Don't worry. You can repay me by sending one of your limos to come pick me up." Vriska whispered, her voice seductive and dripping with lust.

"Give me ten minutes."

Dave gripped onto Nepeta's hand as they walked out of the hospital, walking past the paparazzi as though they were little more than trees placed either side of him. Nepeta shook all the way to the Limousine, keeping her eyes straight ahead as Dave had told her to do. She knew he was the son of a pair of wealthy millionaires but damn, this was horrific.

"Play it cool. Don't worry." Dave whispered in Nepeta's ear, feeling slightly lighter when she smiled and nodded.

Chuckling, Dave shifted his sunglasses slightly before wincing. The pain of the bruise covering half of the right side of his face was absolutely horrid, a clash of red and blue with mottled purple and green patches. Way to add colour to yourself Dave, he thought moodily. Hurriedly, Dave rushed a few steps ahead to open the limo door for Nepeta.

No sooner had they both sat down did the over-sized vehicle rush off, eager to escape the camera-handling vultures that circled the boy millionaire. Nepeta gulped before resting her head on Dave's lap, wishing she'd changed into something a millionaire's girlfriend should wear in public. One thing was certain: not one "celebrity" walked around in baggy black jeans, a Bring Me The Horizon t-shirt and Converse. In other words, she hadn't expected to be dressed for a camera today but there she was.

"You okay?" Dave asked, stroking her messy hair.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?" Nepeta asked, moving her head to look deep into Dave's eyes.

"I'm used to the cameras."

"Not black eyes." Nepeta responded.

"Oh well. It doesn't bother me too much." Dave whispered, kissing her ear.

"Sorry. I guess they just creep me out." Nepeta admitted. "I'm being pathetic."

"You're not, don't worry. Now smile and bear it. And also, my sister called. She's planning on dressing you up and everything else." Dave sighed as though it had happened before. "Apparently it will help you get used to the cameras or something."

Nepeta's eyes widened in horror as she thought about it. She was going to meet his entire family, dressed the way she was. Oh god, the horror! The humiliation! But that horror was quickly taken away when the Limo pulled up and Dave helped her out.

Standing near the car was a girl Nepeta recognized instantly. Rose Lalonde was just eighteen and had already achieved world fame. At just six years old she'd become an A-Lister actress having honed her acting skills into the perfection that had earned her a grammy. Twelve years later and she had a playboy model for a girlfriend (who Nepeta actually knew!), her own line of clothing and a career which earned her millions. Not to mention a modelling career. But she was beautiful, standing there in a violet dress that reached mid-thigh and had three-quarter sleeves, a denim waistcoat over the top and a pair of black ankle boots. Sporting a black beret and heavy eyeliner, she practically oozed glamour in the most studious of ways. Her wrists were adorned with gold bracelets and around her neck was a black lace choker.

"Dave, you look horrid. Congrats." Rose said, smiling as she gave him a condescending look. "You must be Nepeta."

"Rose, take it easy." Dave growled, his voice deep and near as damn irritated.

"But look at that face. Perfect bone structure in her cheekbones, a heart-shaped face, olive eyes that scream for cat-flicks in eyeliner, a tiny nose that reminds you of a fairy and lips in a ravishing shade of rose. Gosh, she's absolutely perfect! And that hair! It's daring yet beautiful. Gosh-"

"Dammit, Rose!" Dave interrupted, raising his voice.

Nepeta blushed, "Calm down, Dave."

"And that perfect blush in a pale pink." Rose all but squealed. "Please, let me get you ready for the cameras."

And so, Nepeta found herself being dragged up a spiral staircase onto a white-painted balcony. Then, she was dragged through a pair of opened french doors and into a beautiful room that was like walking into a store. Clothing and mannequins were placed stylishly around the interior of the lilac-painted room, intriguing Nepeta to no end. Not to mention the other end of the room was like a salon, fitted with sinks, chairs and various hair tools.

"Okay, sit in one of those chairs and lets get to work!