Jayden Van Houten (richgal_jayden) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-04-20 16:19:00 |
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Current location: | Avarice |
Current mood: | amused |
Entry tags: | haylee james, place: la, ~jayden van houten |
VIP Bitches!
Who: Jayden and Haylee
Where: Avarice
When: April 18, Sunday Night
"Gotta admit, Jay... this isn't bad. Not at all." Thus spoke Haylee James, quite possibly one of the two or three biggest pop stars in the world currently, as she sat in the VIP section at Avarice, causing God ken how many neck-craning related injuries. She was listening as the DJ played a song by Suicide Messiah, and while not a metal girl by any real means, the blonde found herself bobbing her head a little to the beat, a grin on her oddly made-up face. She looked beautiful... but a little odd. Along with her red lipstick and blue eye shadows, she had a glittery black lightning bolt painted down the side of her face, over one eye. Her blonde, shoulder-length hair sparkled a bit with glitter,and she wore a simple (for her) black miniskirt ensemble, with knee-high leather stiletto boots.
"Of course it is. I wouldn't dare be seen at a club that's wasn't one of the best," Jayden Van Houten said back to her. Jayden herself was a child of privilege, and loved every minute of it. She was wearing a suit jacket with no shirt on underneath, a black leather miniskirt, and giant black stilettos. Her jet black hair had blue streaks in it from a fun dye job she had done earlier today. All of twenty years old, filthy rich, and no direction in life. Don't you wish YOU were her? "Kevin told me that it's a great place. This along with Eden, apparently."
"I figured I should come here, bring a little publicity with me..." The blonde grinned, winking at someone trying to get a picture of her. "Thank you again for helping me get in touch with the Bales. I just... couldn't think of anyone else who could help me."
"Not a problem," Jayden said to her. "I don't really know who else I would call but Benjamin Bale. Too bad that juicy piece of ass is so off the market now." OK, so Jayden wasn't known for staying on any one subject, even a serious one. "Anyways, he's a big mucky muck in that area. Figured he'd know what to do."
"Your friend Kevin was nice enough to give me the information I needed and not... make a big deal out of it." Hey... when someone was as big as she was? You tended to appreciate not having a big deal made of you.
"Kevin wouldn't make a deal out of much. He's not the type to get star struck unless you're Rob Halford," Jayden pointed out to her. "Now, bring Robbie into the room and he'll squeal like a girl and giggle like a goof."
"Well. Thank god I'm not an aging, bald, gay metal singer then." Haylee snorted with a laugh. "So... this Kevin. He the one you said was totally gorgeous?"
"One of the gorgeous ones who hangs out in LA, yeah," Jayden said. "Of course, he's all so obsessed with some blond college girl, so no go there. Still, PLENTY of fish in the sea."
"Well of COURSE, dear. This is us, after all." The pop star giggled with a sound not unlike chimes. "If everything I hear about Benjamin's family is true... then this will probably be the safest I've been in months. Ever since those... I guess they're vampires... became obsessed with me, I've barely slept."
"Who knows what's up with that family. They've got something up their sleeves, though," Jayden said. "Definitely lucky for you, though."
"Looks like we're going to have some members of the family tailing me around for a while, until we can fix this. You... might not want to hang around me for a bit, dearie. This could get messy." The singer sighed, looking around, absently, as if afraid of being attacked right HERE. It was almost instinct by now.
"I'm not going to stop hanging around with you just because some freak is obsessed with you," Jayden pointed out. "We'll be fine. We'll have hot bodyguards to watch over you and everything will be fine."
"Well. You're brave, I give you that." Or possibly too airheaded to realize HOW much danger she was in. But hey. "I think my tour might need to be put off just a bit, until this can be settled."
Jayden did nod at that. "A tour can wait. I'm sure your masses of fans can wait a month or so to see you life. Are you going to wear the bra thing that shoots sparks out of it?"
"I'm considering it. It's getting a little passe now though. I'm thinking of a Statue of Liberty crown that shoots fireworks next time..." Sadly? She was being serious. Haylee was ... a little strange.
Jayden laughed. "Sounds exciting. Hopefully you won't catch your hair on fire, though." That would be bad, especially as bleached as Haylee's hair was.
"Please, like I wouldn't take the proper precautions. I have to do something to keep getting attention, because frankly, I'm not ready to have a sex tape leak yet. No offense." She smirked with a throaty laugh.
"Oh, bringing up the sex tape now. Like I knew that would get out!" Jayden protested. Her parents had NOT been happy with that. "Stupid boy selling it to Vivid Video and such."
"A smart person once said there's really no such thing as BAD publicity, dear. It made you an instant celebrity. So just roll with the punches and admit you love the attention." Haylee took a long sip of her cosmo and snickered.
"Oh, the attention I love. The jokes on Jay Leno? Not so much." Stupid pointy chinned man who probably just wanted to bang her, anyway.
"So, I have to ask you this, Jay." Haylee raised a brow and set her chin on her hand. "How DOES a wild-child like yourself get so close to a goody-two-shoes like Kevin Van Warren, anyway? Seems a bit... off."
She shrugged. "We grew up together. We're like...yin and yang or something. Peanut butter and jelly. Cookies and cream. We work together, you know?" Too bad he had to go off and get a love of his life or something like that, though. Oh well.
"Plus, I bet your family almost had a collective orgasm when they realized you befriended a Van Warren. As it is, when WE started hanging out last year, I really thought your father was going to cry tears of joy." Haylee smirked, knowing how, well, superficial the other girl's family could be.
"Oh yeah, they LOVED it. They introduced me to Kevin, even. I think they might have hoped that we'd get together, get married, and have little trust fund babies together." Not gonna happen. Jayden was a little too wild to settle down, and Kevin wanted a much calmer girl as a partner. Jayden was a partner in crime at best.
"Well, at least you know once his band gets going for good, you'll have a new reputation as the band's most famous groupie..." Oh come ON. She knew damn well the media would latch onto her as that, whether it was true or not.
"Ha! If only. Then I could get my parents off my back in their effort to try and settle me down!" She thought on that. "I wonder if his girlfriend would mind if I rented him for a few choice public appearances?" Jayden thought about it. "She'd probably mind. Damn."
"If she's really that secure in their relationship, I don't see why she'd mind his best friend going with him to a few things. But hey, that's why I'm single." She admitted with a shrug, as she looked toward the doorway. "For the record? The big, tattoo covered guy at the door? One of my new bodyguards. I think I feel better already."
Jayden turned to look at him, her eyes getting wide. "Wow, that's one scary looking dude. Yeah, whoever is bothering you? Will take off quick if he has any sense in his brain when he sees that guy."
"God, I'm so random tonight... can't seem to keep my focus on ANYTHING. Now I'm just sitting here wondering if this place would make a decent spot for a video shoot. It's like something out of a movie." The light glinted off that lightning bolt on her face, making her briefly look like some kind of... alien or something.
Jayden looked around for a moment. "You know, it probably would make for a good one, although your music might need a little more guitar in it for it to really work in a place like this. Especially with big ole biker dude standing at the door like that."
"Hrm. Possibly. Can't say I really have anything that has guitar in it though..." She tapped her chin thoughtfully, truly seemingly like an A.D.D. child here. "You know... I think I could get used to spending time here. The VIP part here, this is actually really nice."
"Stuff can always be written later," Jayden pointed out about the music. Of course, she didn't really get how music worked. "And this place is actually pretty good. Then again, a butt load of money went into making it. I hear they are opening another one in Las Vegas."
"You know, my mother actually suggested I give you a job as my assistant. I had to explain to her that having a job defeats the whole idea of who you are." That chime-like laugh came out again, as come on... while she was teasing, she DID have a point.
Jayden snorted. "God, I could NEVER be your assistant! I'd have to like...do things for you, get your coffee, make your appointments, ugh! It would never work. You'd kill me in a week!"
"I totally would, dear. I'm a diva, I freely admit. I wear my assistants out like a cheap pair of shoes, sadly." She looked around again, pointing to a couple near the bar. "So... that's the man that's going to be helping me, hm? You're right... he *is* gorgeous."
"Ooh, let me see!" Jayden stood up in her chair for a moment. "The one with the purple haired girl? Both are pretty delicious to me. You should *so* try and hit that. Go all 'Bodyguard' on his ass." One *very* menacing glare from the purple haired girl, one Catherine Baclanova, had Jayden sitting her ass back down.
"Looks like the girl he's with may want you dead, chica." Haylee laughed loudly and gave Catherine a comical little wave, complete with cheesy grin. "Now... THAT is the kind of girl who I would bet good money wouldn't be caught dead listening to my music."
"That's the kind of girl that I would bet would be butch," Jayden said with a roll of her eyes. "And I'll sue her ass into the stone age if she tries anything on me."
"Somehow I doubt you'd be alive to do so if that girl decided to hit you." Oh, she loved seeing Jayden get all indignant sometimes. "Besides... I'm the one who's gonna be spending time with her honey. So I doubt she'll be caring about you."
"Then maybe YOU should be the one watching you ass then," Jayden pointed out. "Butchy there looks like she might lay your ass your for looking at her boytoy the wrong way."
"Looks like my time in grand old Los Angeles is going to be very, very interesting, sweetie." She said as she briefly caust Catherine glare at them again.