Second to None~Sequel to "TGO" GoldenBlackhawk FF

Chapter one: "The Manager and Wannabe Barbie"

So far, I've gotten 7-Jason 0-Ian. So I guess Jason wins. :)

Third Person P.O.V

Nicolette just got of  the phone with the producers of IHeart radio, after several hours of planning-she was finally done booking the band's gig. Who's band? Toni's band.

Jason walked into the living room, holding two cups of tea, just as she shut off her phone. "Hey, babe, how'd it go?" He said, handing her a cup and placing his on the coffee table. She let out a tired sigh, "It was longer than I had anticipated, but all in all...it went according to plan." She placed her petty pink lips on the side of the cup, tilting it back, and allowing the warm liquid to overcome her tastebuds.

"Alright, so what now?" He said, sitting next to her and wrapping an arm around her waist.

She placed the cup down, not wiping the excess tea on her lip. "I have to text Toni, and tell her I got her the gig. Then I can relax." She faced Jason, who was inches away from kissing her.

"She can wait for a few minutes..."He whispered, and closed off the space between them.

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Kevin flopped onto his worn out brown leather couch, and gripped his phone angrily. Even after two years, Aleks and the creatures have refused to give him Nicole's number. He sighed, and threw his phone onto the recliner across the room. "Hey, babe!" Emily's high-pitched voice piped up. Then, it followed by a pink blob.

Her tacky bleach blond hair was in its usual straightened form; her neon pink tank-top showed off her plum coloured padded bra; while her bubblegum pink shorts were-as usual-shorter than usual, giving him a full view of her ass; her six inch neon pink heels made her wobble around like a new born calf. Last and, unfortunately not the least, her face held different types of cosmetics-Pink lipstick, pink eyeshadow, black eyeliner, pink blush. Her bright blue eyes shone with lust.

Here, ladies and gentlemen, is how you screw up on trying to be Barbie.

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Nicole stood in her black skinny jeans; black tanktop with a non-shoulder sweatshirt; {Doesn't cover her shoulders, but does cover her arms} and galaxy convers. Her hair-now a dark brown colour, since well...genetic's, in slight waves that lay across one of her shoulders, the rest going down her back.

Jason at her side. Wearing light grey skinny jeans; a galaxy tee-shirt with a black leather jacket covering most of it, and back and silver Jordan's. His slightly tousled oak brown hair was slightly hidden under a black beanie.

Aleks had called them to visit Mechinima, since the others couldn't reach either. They were currently standing alongside the creatures within one of the producers offices. Which, you may ask?

The same one that congratulated Nicolette and Kevin during the official Mechinima member signing.

Jason slung one of his arms across her waist, as she shifted her weight to one foot-leaning on him slightly. Toni smiled at them, cooing slightly and shuffled over to them. She placed an elbow on Nicole's shoulder, leaning on her as well.

"Good to see most of you here, but whe-" the co-producer was cut off, when the the door opened. Only to reveal two very unwanted people