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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 16:59:17 GMT -5
"Tristan is off to rehab. They are probably rushing to snap a picture of him walking in," Erin told her through the phone, grabbing her bag and locking Tristan's house on her way out. "I'm going to release a statement tomorrow to TMZ, telling them Tristan just wanted to hide Mikey from the press, wanting to give him a real life."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 18:11:49 GMT -5
"Alright, thanks Erin," Nancy said.
When Tristan arrived at the facility he was swarmed by paparazzi, he lowered his head and let Jamal clear him a path. Once inside the doors in took a deep breath and relaxed.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 18:33:12 GMT -5
"No pro-" but the line was already dead. Erin sighed, and drove away. Once she was home, she sent a message to the press, and took care of all the damage.
Later that week, Erin walked down the hall at the rehab facility, heading to Tristan's room. "No we won't accept that offer! Absolutely not, no interviews!" Erin came into the room, rolling her eyes. "Tristan Shamien is getting healthy, and he would never EVER want to be in a tv special that featured him with Lindsay Lohan!"
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 18:42:48 GMT -5
He was sitting out on his balcony, guitar on his lap, cigarette dangling from his lips. He raised an eyebrow at her and then removed the cigarette from his mouth with two fingers. "What the hell are you doing here?"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 18:48:36 GMT -5
She put her hand on the speaker. "E! wants to do an interview with you. Celebrity rehab special...no, right? Duncan fucking put it through, I have no idea why." she bluntly told the other person on the end no and hung up the phone.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 18:50:37 GMT -5
"No interviews no specials," he said sternly and then strummed the guitar. "and I'm taking six months off to write so cancel everything." he basically commanded.
"what are you doing here anyways? Didn't I tell you to take a vacation?"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 18:55:40 GMT -5
Erin plopped down on a chair next to him, slipping on her sunglasses. "someone had to check on you. 6 months? You break the news to your agent, I'm not dealing with him if I don't have to." Erin dug into her purse and handed him a box of Hershey bars.
"Figured the desserts here would be terrible."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 19:27:55 GMT -5
Tristan smirked and opened a bar immediately taking a bite, "how'd ya know that is exactly what I wanted?" he smiled at her and chewed, swallowed and sighed. "Duncan can suck my dick for all I care. I need a real break."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 19:41:49 GMT -5
"How's that going for you, then?" Erin asked, glancing out off the balcony at the ocean. "Pretty relaxing."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 19:49:31 GMT -5
"It sucks," he said straight out. He looked over at her and sighed. "this is the hardest thing I've ever done. I don't remember the last time I was clean."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 19:56:00 GMT -5
Erin frowned at him. "Well seems like you are doing all right. I'll go." she stood up, adjusting her sunglasses.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 20:21:50 GMT -5
"Hey, don't go...you're the only person that's been here," He admitted to her. "I just figured ya know, maybe you have some stuff you wanted to do when you wasn't babysitting me all the time."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 20:31:51 GMT -5
"really?" Erin frowned. "nobody else has come by?" she sighed, sitting back down. She paused, trying to think of the right thing to say to him. "How is it here?"
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Post by tshamien on Jan 9, 2012 20:55:16 GMT -5
"It's...nice," he said and then shrugged. "it's fucking dull as dirt, but I guess that's the point." He leaned against the porch railing and sighed.
"Who would come here? I ain't got no family...not really any friends, cept maybe you." he shrugged again. "It's fine."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 9, 2012 21:11:59 GMT -5
Erin blinked at him. He thought of her as a friend? "You got plenty of friends, it's not like you go out partying all the time on your own."
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