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Location;; James Franco's
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Tag;; James and Chloe
Mood;; nervous

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"Stay calm.... stay calm"

xxxxx Jay Baruchel stopped filling the large bowls with water and looked over half startled to see Selena Gomez filling up the water with jugs. He wondered where she found them and was glad she did. He listened to her talk not replying once and she kept going on. Turning his head to look at her water spilled over his hand and he quickly put the bowl back under the water to pay attention. "I am sorry. Its not that I hate everyone I just don't have any friends. I am sorry that you don't get along with everyone." he said wondering if that was a good enough response. Jay had a couple friends but they left or died or whatever the only know he knew now was Emma and she was already gone. Jay stopped the water and set the bowls down looking over at Selena now. "I don't know if we will make it" he mumbled after a long pause. He walked past her and turned on the tub water and smiled glad to see it was working and clogged the drain pipe so they have water there too. "It might be a test maybe its something to do with god? Or maybe science predicted this date, I wonder if its around the whole world" After filling up the tub he turned to look at her trying to say as much as possible to sound like a normal person but secretly was thinking of more and more things to say glad she asked a bunch of questions so he could answer them all without just saying hi.

"Thanks for helping me. You look like you would be the one to survive. I was just thinking how I could save myself later instead of chatting to everyone like the party is still going." there it is again. He's being rude to the people downstairs. Jay told himself to be nicer and waited for her response shoving his hands in his red hoodie.

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[Helmuth]

Born Channing Matthew Tatum on the 26th of April in Cullman, Alabama. Often called Chan. Is 6'1" and 180 pounds.
As a teenager, because he was full of constant energy and was some-what troublesome, he was enrolled in track and field, baseball, soccer, and football. He attended a Catholic church. He is skilled and has earned belts in both Kung Fu and Gor-Chor Kung Fu.
As for personality, people have commented that Channing is a very fun, light person to be around. He often fools around to gain the interest and love from others. When spotting a female, and for him, any available female (and sometimes, even preoccupied) he sees is the most beautiful woman he has ever laid eyes on, he plays very charming. Though when the time calls for it, he can be the serious, strong guy he is.
He has a heart of Josh, especially when the other boy is lonely. He doesn't know what to think of Jennifer, because... well. Simply, he doesn't know. As for Amanda, as he has played in a film with her, he has come close to being friends.

Words and format pitifully copyrighted by Helmuth, 2013. Thank you all. I have died.

Born Emily Jean Stone on the 6th of November in Scottsdale, Arizona. The natural blonde is 5'6". Now. What is the story of Emma Stone? As a child, Emma began acting at the Valley Youth Theatre in Arizona. At fifteen, wanting to make acting her career, she convinced her parents to move to L.A., where during the day she auditioned and at night did her school at home. Her breakthrough was an TV talent/reality show, In Search of the Partridge Family. And after a string of other performances, she finally got her leading roll as Olive in Easy A, which officially established her as a star.
As for meeting Emma, she's energetic and funny. She knows when to back off and be serious, but horribly contained, she is sassy and likes to spark the moment with her own glam.

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xxxxxxxxxx The light in the wide garage still flickered as they shared laughs together. James almost died laughing when she busted into giggles and girl-like chuckles. With a grin he patted her head for she was sitting against the car now and he was able to reach her head. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone that Chloe Grace was crying because of me." He adjusted to getting out of the small trunk and sliding himself to sit next to her. The world was ending and he couldn't think of a better place to be then here with his best-friend; Chloe. They had know each other forever and tells the other every secret, he was quite glad he had a friend like her to talk to. She made him feel like something; someone for all that mattered. He had always thought of her as a best-friend but for the first time in his eyes he saw her as more then that. Maybe that was what he and she needed to get past the friend-zone. Franco let his legs lay out lazyly in front of him as he turned his head to face Moretz. He listened closely to her words that were filled with love and friendship. James wanted more then being best friends he wanted to be her boyfriend. He smiled softly at every word she said and slowly brought himself closer to her. His hand reached for her cheek and slowly incased it, his thumb rubbing against her soft, wet from tears cheek. James thought about his move, about is she would take it or not but decided to go with "go for it". He leaned in gracefully and kissed her lips lightly waiting to see how she reacted.

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Chloe Grace had never been kissed off-screen. Not for real. Despite all those rumor and 'proofs' that Chloe Grace Moretz had a boyfriend, all were false. She had never seen the use of having a boyfriend unless he was downright serious about their relationship and would say their 'I Dos' right then. So far, she hadn't found one. Eventually, she had stopped looking, believing that the right guy would find her. It was only later that year that she met James, even though for the first two years of their friendship he was nothing more than her best friend. But ever since the night she woke up shaking just before her twenty-first birthday, she knew. There was no way out of it. So for the past three years, she had suffered, watching James galavanting off into the sunset with a whole string of girls just because she was too scared to ever say anything.

But when James had his hand on her cheek, so similar yet so different from all the other times he'd touched her, she knew deep down inside exactly what was about ready to happen. The kiss scared her to no end. She felt like a deer caught in the headlights, unable to move, with a semi barreling towards her. So when James's lips finally pressed against her's, her heart was pounding so fast and so hard, Chloe Grace honestly believed she would die right then.

Looking into his eyes, she knew it was not a drunken, heat of the moment move. It had too much behind it. She wanted nothing more than to sit there and kiss him again, to sit there next to him for the rest of her life. Forever sounded better, though. No matter how much she wanted to kiss him back, a single kiss was not enough to prove anything. She had to be sure. She would not lose him just because she couldn't keep herself in line. She fought every muscle, but still it came out. "The worst thing you could ever do to me is to say you love me when you really don't. I need you to really know that, James. Because if I lose you just because things don't work out and then there's this weird awkwardness between us... I cannot do that. I need you to be absolutely sure about me or just don't do anything, please."

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xxxxxxxxxx With the simple way she reacted was enough for him to get the clue that she had a thing for him and he had a thing for her. He smiled softly and pressed their foreheads together as she mentioned something but he was lost in though and snapped back to life when he heard her stop. James had heard everything she'd said with intensive listening, his eyes softened and cleared as he replied. "I'm pretty sure that if I kissed you I really love you." He paused and landed another gentle kiss on his lips and continued. "The worst thing you could do is not kiss me back. " Franco grinned and kissed her again this time a little more passionately and laid down on the garage floor pulling her towards him lightly seeing if she would let him. James wasn't quite sure that she would have "it" with him even though she looked pretty alive once he had kissed her. "I'm absolutely sure that I want to do this; just not sure that you are ready to." He raised his eyebrows and wrapped his arms around her back and nuzzled her neck with his mouth and nose softly as he waited for her answer. The whole world seemed to die around them (no pun intended) when he was with Chloe Grace, her face was quite perfect to him and her lovely hair that rolled gracefully over her slightly slanted shoulders with elegance that only she could bare. Franco closed his eyes lightly then opened them again looking into her eyes with a slight cheeky grin.

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Chloe Grace wanted to roll her eyes as he pulled her towards him. She knew what he wanted. She barely smiled and kissed him back for the first time. Her smile grew. So many years of waiting. Granted, she wouldn't give him what he wanted, but there was no harm a simple kiss. She felt the world fading around her as she felt his neck just underneath her fingertips, kissing him again, putting more of her heart and herself into it. She laid there for a moment, breathing him in, just holding him felt like a miracle. Another kiss, her fingers running through his hair, twirling it around her fingers.

"Three years," she whispered in his ear. "Three years I've been waiting for you. But this?" She kissed his cheek. "I'm not that easy, Jamie. Sorry to burst your bubble. Besides, those fools in there have probably burned down half the house by now."

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The cold touch of her delicate fingers that rested easily upon his neck made his blood race. He could feel her heart beating through her chest to his and chuckled lightly at a random thought. James dismissed it and turned his attention back to Chloe Grace. Deeply enjoying the many wonderful kisses she kept giving him he grinned and returned them on her soft lips with passion. He grinned silently and let his heart take in the love that she was giving him with a happy sigh. Just the thought of her made his heart skip a beat. Even though she wasn't about to give him what he wanted after all he still loved her deep inside. It can wait. Franco thought to himself and pushed the thought to the back of his mind for now his eyes went to Moretz as she twirled his dark brown, slightly wavy thick hair between the fingers on her right hand as she was preoccupied with not letting him have her. He grinned cockly at her and chuckled lightly as she insisted going inside. "Now?" James teased and placed his fingers on her ribs and started ticking her sides hoping she was ticklish.

Franco pushed her playfully off of him and scrambled to his feet as he made a dash for the garage door. He managed to open the door and run inside, almost slipping on some spilled water. The company in his house were wandering about and hardly seemed to notice his sudden appearance. He smirked and turned on his heel and climbed up the stairs two at a time in a fable attempt to hide of Chloe. Picking a spot under the covers in the bed and laid very still underneath a few big pillows and slowed his frantic breathing. James listened keenly for any footsteps and refrained from moving. He was the best at hiding; or he thought he was.

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Chloe Grace almost smiled to herself, shaking her head tiredly, after she overcame the shock of James's abrupt leave. She pushed herself off the floor, looking around for a moment to see where she had dropped the duffel bag and grabbed it along with a case of water. She hauled it in and set it down on the kitchen counter quietly. She stood in the entrance to the living room and looked around at everybody. The house wasn't burning and The Hunger Games hadn't started as far as she was aware, so all was good. She was in no technical rush; after all, despite the size of the house, she knew there were only so many places he could hide. And, he wanted to be found, so that would make it a thousand times easier. But she still felt her pulse quicken slightly as she started up the stairs, quiet as a mouse, smiling to herself.

She padded down the hallway upstairs quietly. Selena and Jay were in the bathroom to her right; had Selena been looking, Chloe Grace would've waved to her friend. But she had a mission and she could not fail. She almost laughed out loud as she imagined herself walking down the hallway like an FBI agentwith a gun in her hand. She peeked through the doors of each bedroom, wondering why James would need this many while it was also occuring to her that this was her first time being in the upstairs part of Jame's house.

Chloe Grace came to the room at the end of the hall, none of the others showing a trace of James. She barely glanced inside before knowing for a fact that not only was that he had to be in here, but that this was his room for two reasons. One, the room was the biggest and simply had James's personal decorating touch. Two, she could see that there was a lump in the bed despite the lights being off, just underneath the pillows, that wasn't present in any of the other rooms.

She strolled in, smirking to herself. She pulled the blankets back, making sure not to disturb the pillows underwich James hid, and sat on the edge of the bed. Kicking her boots off, she took off her shirt, revealing the black tank top underneath. The jeans she would have to sleep in, though she was tempted to go back downstairs to her suitcase and get her flannel pajama pants. She laid down parallel to the hiding James, snuggling close. She tried not to smile as she pulled away the pillow covering his head, but couldn't. She drew closer to him, propping her head up with her palm and elbow. "You know," she joked. "I wouldn't be surprised if you got beat up at recess everyday for your horrible hide-and-seek skills."

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At first he didn't hear her light footsteps only until she sat on the bed and took her boots off. He tried to stay quiet even though she knew he was hiding there. James contained himself while she moved closer to him and pressed her body against his as he was laying under the pillows. He had his eyes closed when she removed the pillow off his face. Opening his eyes, Franco laughed aloud and frowned playfully. "Well, I'm sure you got beat up for scaring people because your so quiet on your feet." He added and leaned over and pretended like he was going to kiss her then jumped over her and made the pillows fly everywhere. He fell off the side of the bed grunted. "That wasn't planned." James mumbled on laid on his back on the floor. (sorry i have major writers block )

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Chloe Grace rolled over onto her stomach, propping a pillow underneath herself. She tried to hide her amusement as she peered over the edge of the bed, but it was pointless. She shook her head slowly, smirking. Before actually meeting him, Chloe Grace had once thought James Franco was nothing but an arrogant, vain, funny-for-the-cameras kind of guy. Never once in her life, before actually getting to know him of course, had she thought she would be able to stand being near him. And there she was, in his bed. It was kind of funny how differently things work out from the original plan.

"I'll have you know that it was most definitely the other way around," she said, mocking a matter-of-fact tone. "My brothers used to chase me with bugs when I was little, did I ever tell you that? To them it was bloody hilarious. So, I used to sneak up on them when they were talking on the phone and let whoever was on the other end listen to them screaming like girls. Plus, I'm Hit-Girl, remember? It's part of the job description to be sneakier and smarter than everybody else."