Part 3

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Lev took a seat beside them and took off his mask. Suddenly, Dawn's head bounced up off the table and fell sideways onto Lev's shoulder.

Naia looked at Dawn with the most caring gaze, that was how deep there friendship had and always will be. Naia didn't know whether she made the right choice though.. She called Lev because she knew that's who Dawn needed but she knew the right person to call was Jaidon.

"I'm sorry for calling you here."

"No it's ok. I wanted to talk to you anyways. I think it's better we talk while she's drunk she doesn't remember anything after."

Naia nodded and Lev continued what he was saying.

"How..... has she been?"

"Well you know her.  Always acting like nothings wrong, but I know she had it harder than you."

"I know, but is she happy now?"

"Definitely not. I think she's just numbed to the pain, she thinks she's over you when she's not. I heard you met up with her today, hence why she's drank so much.."

"Has she tried to move on?"

Naia nodded, she was about to say something about Jaidon but stopped herself because he should fmd out himself, instead she said "Of course she has. You know she believes in that thing where finding love can replace those feelings."

Lev tried not to look upset when Naia asked "But what about you?" Lev laughed.

"My focus is on my career."

Naia smiled at him.

"I'm glad you've moved on."

"Yeah. I'm curious though... why did Dawn decide to be a photographer?"

"I don't even know myself.." Naia said and brought both of their attentions to Dawn.

"I think we should bring her home."

Lev looked at her and agreed. He carried Dawn and looked back at Naia who was still seated there.

"I can give you a ride home if you'd like."

"No. I can manage. Take care of Dawn."
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"Where are your keys?"

Lev furrowed his eyes, still looking through Dawns bag and pockets. After a while, he decided to bring her to his hotel.

"There you go Dawn." He said, gently laying her on his bed. He just hoped his manager wasn't gonna stop by. Lev closed the lights and as he was gonna go get changed and sleep on the couch, a hand found it's way around his wrist.

"Lev. Come here."

Her voice sounded seductive in the dark, he gulped and put her hand away from him.

"Your drunk. Go to sleep." Lev was then taken aback being pulled into the bed.

"Where are you going?" Dawn asked, and Lev tried to leave again.

"D-dawn. This is wron-"

She cut him off by smashing her lips into his. Lev tried to push her away but she kept throwing herself onto him. It became a mess when he couldn't control himself anymore.

He kissed her back and one thing lend to another. Her hand went up his sweatshirt and Lev pushed her down.
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"My head..." Dawn said. It was early in the morning, and Lev was still asleep beside her which she had not yet noticed.

Finally she opened her eyes and yelled out loud. "AH! WHAT THE HELL?!" Lev began to move around and she immediately closed her mouth. Dawn got a grasp of the situation and quietly made her way out of the bed. Never taking a glance at Lev.
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