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Feb 27, 2014 17:51:49 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Feb 27, 2014 17:51:49 GMT -5
"Colm! Yer phone's ringin'!" Colm rushed over and answered, "Hello?" "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tony, happy birthday to yooooouu! Happy Birthday Buddy!" "Um... You have the wrong number. This is Colm...Keegan." "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry. I'm sorry you had to listen to me sing........." "Oh that's okay, you were really good." "Yeah right. I know it was horrible, I'm horrible oh... Nevermind, I'm sorry I ruined your day." Click. Colm ran a hand through his hair, then texted the girl. You didn't ruin my day. That was the nicest thing that's happened all day. Thank you. You are most definitely not horrible.
Colm had completely forgotten the random birthday singer, until a month later, he got a text. Can you talk right now?
Random one shot boringness. You likey?
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Post by celticbear on Feb 27, 2014 20:07:53 GMT -5
I believe you have the makings of one great Colm story! I believe you should continue!
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Feb 27, 2014 22:22:59 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Feb 27, 2014 22:22:59 GMT -5
I might update some times, but not often.
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Feb 28, 2014 21:36:14 GMT -5
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Feb 28, 2014 21:36:14 GMT -5
Heyyyyy. I like this
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Mar 4, 2014 14:39:31 GMT -5
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Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 4, 2014 14:39:31 GMT -5
Sure I can talk. What's up?
Well um... I don't even know... My boyfriend broke up with me, and my dad's in the ER. Life is just hard.
Okay. How can I help?
I just needed to talk to someone before I do anything drastic.
I wrote this on a phone just for ye. I hope you like it.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 4, 2014 19:17:51 GMT -5
Oh boy I don't like the sounds of this update! Hopefully Colm can talk her out of doing something drastic!
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Mar 5, 2014 0:45:58 GMT -5
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Mar 5, 2014 0:45:58 GMT -5
Oh goodness.
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Mar 5, 2014 17:45:48 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 5, 2014 17:45:48 GMT -5
What do you mean by drastic? Yer kinda scarin' me darlin'. I don't even know yer name...
Oh! I'm Natalie. And I don't know. Just not anything good.
So what do you like to do?
Why does that matter? And I am a light technition. I'm not currently workin' on anything, which gives me to much time to think. WAY to much time to think.
Cool! I actually know of a group that needs a juinior lighting tech. Where do you live?
Stalking much? I live near Dublin.
I was curious if you lived near the group I was thinkin' of. You do! Would ye mind if I gave yer number to the producer?
Um...No? I've got to go now, but thanks for talkin'. I feel better now.
No problem. Anytime ye need to talk, I'm here.
-----Here ye are.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 5, 2014 19:34:23 GMT -5
Way to go Colm! I like Nat! I hope Sharon hires her!
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Mar 6, 2014 15:01:11 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 6, 2014 15:01:11 GMT -5
Incoming Call... Hello?
Hello, is this Natalie? I'm Sharon Browne, and I'm lookin' for a junior lighting tech.
Yes, this is Natalie. Natalie Powers.
Do ye have a sister named Lyla?
Yes, how did ye know that?
She is married to one of my Performers.
Oh, Keith. He's nuts.
Yes he is. Would you be willin' to come with yer sister Monday? She is comin' with Keith to rehearse I think.
Yeah, sure thing.
Alright. Thank you very much Natalie. See you on Monday, goodbye.
Goodbye.
Well?
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Mar 6, 2014 17:55:46 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 6, 2014 17:55:46 GMT -5
Hey Lylee, are Keith's bandmates nice?
Oh yeah. Why?
Their Producer contacted me about doing some work with them.
Oh. Well they are all great! They've made a few changes since Keith and I got married, and two of the guys left and new guys came in, but it's tons of craic.
Great. Sharon wants me to come in with you monday.
Okay.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 6, 2014 23:22:08 GMT -5
Really cute Donna! Glad Sharon is going to meet with Natalie. And letting me know that Keith and Lyla did get married.
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Mar 7, 2014 14:09:49 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 7, 2014 14:09:49 GMT -5
Hey.
Hey! How's it goin'?
Okay, I guess. I've got an interview...Or somethin'... on monday. Turns out my older sister is married to one of the singers.
Cool!
Yeah, talk to ya later?
Sure.
Natalie stared at her phone. How did this happen? I ring a wrong number, sing happy birthday to...HIM...And then find out it's someone else...And then I randomly text him a MONTH later? She shook her head in confusion. And how did her mystery man know the producer of the band her sisters husband was in? It was too much to think about now. She had to figure out what to wear to this 'interview'. Time to call Lyla. Again.
Outgoing call... Hey girly! What now?
Um...What should I wear? What sort of group is this? If they are all like Keith...
Their not ALL Keith clones babe. And the guys are all super sweet. Ye won't be meeting the goofball, Paul. So yer good. Jest wear nice jeans nd a nice top. They are all pretty laid back.
Okay. Thanks.
No problem. Byez!
La'ers!
What do ye think?
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Post by celticbear on Mar 7, 2014 19:00:57 GMT -5
Really cute! Can't wait to see Natalie's reaction to Colm being one of the Lads!
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Mar 8, 2014 17:33:41 GMT -5
Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 8, 2014 17:33:41 GMT -5
Monday finally came and Natalie stood over her bed, debating over her outfit. Lyla had said go casual, but this could be a big deal if she got the job. She finally decided on a peach ruffled top, and nice jeans. Her waist length blonde hair was in a clip, and she had light makeup on her green eyes. She drove to her sisters house and left her car in the drive. "Lylee! Keith!? I'm here!" She hollered. "In the kitchen Nat!" Keith yelled back. She giggled as she turned the corner. "Sup dude?" He quirked an eyebrow, trying not to laugh. "Sup dude? Really? I am doing quite well, thank you very much for askin'." Lyla looked up from her book and hid it behind her subtley. "Hey Nat. Ready?" "I guess. Does this look okay?" Natalie gestured to her outfit. "You look fine. Let's go."
On the car (Or should I say bug) ride over, Natalie piped up in the backseat. "So Keith, what are these people like?" "Oh they're great craic. There's George, Neil, Me of course, Ryan, Emmet, and Colm." "That name sounds familiar." "You might have heard us talkin' 'bout him. Hey! We're here!" They climbed out of the car and went inside. As they sat down and a few of the other lads came in, Natalie shot off a text to her mystery man.
I'm about to meet the group. Wish me luck.
One of the guys pulled out his phone, glanced at it, and called across the room, "Good Luck Natalie!" Her jaw hit the floor.
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