Don't Trust Me! (3OH!3) For: Alora, Britt, Steph, and Bean/Sarah/Kairi

Sterling grabbed one of his favorite guitars that he kept to himself, that he never used in concerts, and tuned it, sitting in his favorite portable stool. He took a long swig of is beer and set it on the table next to him, then started strumming random chords on his guitar. Even though they were random, they sounded like they could be a song.

Robin listened to him play, humming along every so often. She took in another swig of beer and set her can back down. It sounded like a good song, though she didn't know the words or if there were words.

Sterling smiled at her. "You think you could write a song to this," he asked her curiously. She sure seemed to like it.

XxxJigoku○no○BankenxxX wrote:

As Daniel drove, he pondered over why 'Robin' seemed so jumpy and dazed. Could she have hit her head that hard? Hell, he didn't even see her bump her head, but then again, he wasn't looking around for her to begin with. "Ah, I'm sure she'll be fine once I get her home." he nodded, taking shortcuts to her home. Once arriving, he parked in front of her house since it had roundabout as a driveway. Getting out, he waved to 'Robin' making sure she knew she was home.

Erin had followed Daniel all the way to her 'house'. She had already gotten the 'holy-shit-this-place-is-huge heart-attack over with. She smiled warmly at him and got out, shutting off the car. "Thanks... so, uh, do you want to come in for a second? Maybe have a drink?" She'd found a spare house key in the glove compartment, so then she wouldn't look completely out-of-the-norm.

To have a drink....It sounded very tempting. "Uh, sure. Let's go in then." Daniel said, smiling as he walked inside. Robin's butler had opened the door once he knocked. He was so hyper about being finally given a chance that he had forgotten that of course she had a key to her own home. But, they got in so he didn't notice that fast. "Welcome home, Ms. Lee." the butler said, bowing his head and looking to her for an order. "Anything I can get you?"

"You know, I'm not sure. Haven't thought about trying" she said honestly. She never really made up her own songs, just as you wouldn't catch her writing her own script for the movies she acted in.

He looked at her curiously and smiled, strumming his guitar to Erin's favorite song, knowing she'd sing along.

Erin smiled, setting the hat she wore on the table next to the door. "Oh, um... Two tall glasses, a fresh bottle of Kahlua and two cans of Coke yeah?" She wasn't used to having a butler. Then the name hit her: Robin Lee, the famous movie-star. 7 films, 3 tv series and she was barely an adult. Holy shit, she knew she'd been told she looked like her, but never had she been clearly mistaken for her. And this was identity theft; but who cared? Not Erin. She was happy that for once she wasn't having to... To.. To what? She had an awesome life anyways. Speaking of which, she missed Sterling. But this Daniel guy, he peaqued her interest like no tomorrow. "So... Daniel... What," She paused, speaking slower as she didn't stutter then, "Per say, do you do again?"

Daniel blinked. Well, Robin drinking wasn't a big whoop. The butler nodded however, leaving to complete her request. Yawning, he cracked his knuckles quietly and looked up as she asked what he does. "Don't you remember? I'm at Harvard, studying to be a lawyer. Not corporal but I guess something to do with families in Family Court. Lemme guess, you gonna ask me what you do too?" he laughed, stuffing his keys into his pockets. "Uh..well, I guess you won't be..uh, kicking me out again?" he asked, coughing and looking away once more. It was always awkward to visit and then get rushed out so quickly.

Robin kind of knew the next song he played, and sang to it a little, but broke off to drink at the parts she couldn't remember. It was her favortie song, per say, but it was a pretty good one.

XxxJigoku○no○BankenxxX wrote:

Daniel blinked. Well, Robin drinking wasn't a big whoop. The butler nodded however, leaving to complete her request. Yawning, he cracked his knuckles quietly and looked up as she asked what he does. "Don't you remember? I'm at Harvard, studying to be a lawyer. Not corporal but I guess something to do with families in Family Court. Lemme guess, you gonna ask me what you do too?" he laughed, stuffing his keys into his pockets. "Uh..well, I guess you won't be..uh, kicking me out again?" he asked, coughing and looking away once more. It was always awkward to visit and then get rushed out so quickly.

Erin smiled. "Harvard..." She liked Harvard. her dream had been to go to Yale to study Marine Biology. She was quite an Ivy Leaguer. "I like that..." Kick him out? Who was this Robin chick, because she needed some definite mind tweaks. How could you kick him out! "No, I won't... Kick you out, I'd like to... Maybe, start over with you... Is that.. Okay with you?" She smiled, facing him still as she walked towards the rather large kitchen. She knew there would be a radio in there, there often was a decent radio in big kitchens. This way, she could speak-sing without having to pause before she stuttered.

Daniel smiled brightly. This certainly helped his day out. "Um, sure. I'd love to start over." he said as he followed. He noticed that the big actress though was stuttering. Why? Was she nervous? "So, how have your classes gone? You know, for that big role in that drama movie?" he asked as they reached the kitchen.

Erin smiled. "Well, they've been.. Alright, you could say..." She turned on the radio as she passed it, a slow r&b song flowing out of the speakers. She spoke to the rhythm of the song, not stuttering anymore. "It's amazing that I couldn't do a british accent worth the sky anymore.. .But now, oh now it's flawless. I sound like Kate Beckinsale."

Daniel laughed a bit as 'Robin' was talking about a british accent. Then Kate Beckinsale was mentioned and he blushed. "Well, in all due respect. I think you're much more gorgeous than she is. Which is saying alot." he said, smiling and looking down.

Erin smiled, her cheeks turning a light rosy color. "Well, thanks. And with all respects, Daniel, you're quite the strapping young lad yourself. What, with attending Harvard and all..."

Strapping young lad? That was words that Robin usually never used. "Heh, this isn't a prank right? You acting all nice like this?" Daniel asked, not wanting to believe and then get crushed right away. He hated that feeling.

Erin laughed. "That's hilarious. I'm not pranking you!" There was a hint of her old southern accent, but to most it would be unnoticable. "I'm just enjoying your company..."

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Robin kind of knew the next song he played, and sang to it a little, but broke off to drink at the parts she couldn't remember. It was her favortie song, per say, but it was a pretty good one.

Sterling took a swig of his beer when the song ended an dsighed, trying to figure out why she wasn't acting exactly like herself. Something was definitely different, but he couldnt' put his finger on it.

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Erin laughed. "That's hilarious. I'm not pranking you!" There was a hint of her old southern accent, but to most it would be unnoticable. "I'm just enjoying your company..."

Daniel hadn't even noticed the accent. "Wow, you must've had an awakening in that concert, cause I definitely like this side of you." he smiled brightly, finally getting along with 'Robin'. "Hm, so I guess I'll take off for now. It'll be late. Once I get a nice drink, I'll get out of your hair. You have my cell." he grinned as soon as the butler came in with their drinks.

Erin smiled. "Alright, well I guess if that's what you want." She looked over at 'her' butler and nodded thanks before setting the glasses down on the counter. She poured in Coke, about halfway to the top, then poured in the Kahlua, mixing it with a spoon. "It might taste soft at first, but it has a great kick..."

Daniel watched as she poured in coke and mixed in Kahlua. He knew his drinks, but never knew she had drunken this kind. He always thought she'd rather drink champagne or something fancy. "Heh, interesting. Never took you as an honest drinker." he grinned, grabbing a glass and tipping it towards her. "To your new career." he said, smiling and taking a sip.

Erin chuckled. "Oh, Daniel, you have no idea my drinking abilities..." She picked up her own glass and smiled. "To my new career. And to you getting home safely whenever you leave..." She tipped her glass forward some, tapping it with his. She took a drink, running her thumb along her top lip when she pulled away.

Daniel chuckled, grinning. This was definitely something new about her. "Eh, we can't be seen together too much outside though, never know when the paparrazi are gonna start taking pictures." he mumbled, rolling his eyes. He took another chug of the drink, feeling the buzz already. This was stronger than he thought it would be. "I know I said this before, but, damn, you're acting so much more different than before the concert. Did anything happen?" he asked, looking into his glass and back at her.

Erin smiled, sitting back down on the barstool. "Well, I guess I just had a dawning on me.. That the way I was being with you was really uncalled for.." She didn't know the way this Robin chick had been before, but she had a feeling that she had been a pretty big bitch.

"Well then, I know this may be unfair I guess, but.....I like you so much more this way than before. I almost lost hope that you'd change." Daniel said, finishing the rest of his drink and putting the glass down on the counter. And yes, unfortunately she was a bitch, probably from the fame. But even then, he liked her for her passion for her career.