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Fanfic Help
A while back I was reading an Ivar the boneless fanfic. It was amazing! Ivar was a modern-day gangster and his whole family was in the mafia. He was also a kind of sugar daddy to the female character in the story. Sadly, I can't find it or who wrote it. Can anyone point me in the right direction?
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2019 Goals SW-245 GW-175
April 1= 225
July 1= 200
October 1=185
December 31= 175 
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Chapter 2: Same Old Love
May 8, 2009 (9:32am)
I stumble out of bed and head to the kitchen for some very needed coffee. 
“Good morning sunshine! I made you raspberry white chocolate chip pancakes” Lola greeted me. 
“Why are you still here? Shouldn’t you be at work?”, I grumbled. 
“Ok Miss. Bitchy what’s wrong”
 “I’m sorry. I’m hungover and Damien blew me off last night again” I mumbled. 
“He has been doing that a lot lately”. 
“Don’t Lola! He’s just really busy and stressed about work. You know how his dad can be.” I said annoyed. 
“Well to answer you question my morning meeting was cancelled but yes I do have to leave in about 15 minutes anyway”, she sighed.  
Just then the buzzer rang and Lola when to get the door. 
“Lex I think you need to see this!”, she yelled. 
So I walked into the entryway only to be greeted with two enormous white Chanel boxes labeled with our names. We both just stood there staring for a moment. Then I noticed that Lola was holding a card that was addressed to me. I opened the card while Lola started to open her box. 
Lex, 
I am very proud of you and everything you have accomplished. I hope these dresses might be of some use to both you and Lola tonight. 
                                            All my love, 
                                            Uncle Karl
I turned to Lola and saw what was in her box- a couture gold brocade gown with rosettes on the bottom. It was so Lola! I then handed Lola the card while I opened my box. Inside is a stunning couture silver brocade gown with a bow on the shoulder. Lola and I proceeded to quickly try on the dresses to make sure that they would fit for later tonight.  Mine fit like a glove and Lola’s was nearly a perfect it just needed to be hemmed. I told her that it should be simple enough for me to hem it myself before the gala tonight. ***********************************************************************************************
“I know, I know I’m sorry I’m late!”
“As usual. But on the bright side only by 15 minutes today. Here is your ridiculous coffee order”
“I’m sorry Jesse I just got caught up in some things”
“Don’t worry. Nick your new sound engineer isn’t here yet either but he bothered to call and let me know. Also your dad already stopped by and left this for you.” 
It was a nondescript box tied with a ribbon. Awww another gift I thought but, no I opened the box to see newspapers articles and printouts from gossip websites about Harry and I and our “magical love affair”. There was a post-it that dad had placed one the first one. It said, “I guess I missed something major last night ;)” Annoyed I toss the box to the side. 
“Aren’t you going to read any of those”, Jesse asked. 
“No, why would I?”
“To see what kind of shenanigans the media thinks you’re up to”
“I guarantee that 90% of the stuff they said they made up in their own head”
“Well, I’m going to read it for laughs while you do your vocal warmups”
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About 2 hours later we had two new songs fully recorded. We were about to break for lunch when Damien came by the studio. 
“Hey baby! We just finished a new song do you want to hear it?”
“Sure”, he said while emailing from his Blackberry. 
I played the song while Ryan stepped out to make a call and Jesse when to pick up some lunch. 
“Yea babe that sounds really good. How many songs are on the album so far” he said not even bothering to look up from his Blackberry. 
“10 total. Are you staying for lunch”, I questioned
“No sorry, I just came by to tell you that unfortunately I can’t go to the gala tonight.”
“You’re fucking joking with me right?”
“No, a very important opportunity came up for me but its happens to overlap with your gala.”
“This gala tonight is the pinnacle of my life! It’s been planned for months! I’m so sick of always being there for you when you never return the favor!”
“Babe it’s not that big of a deal” he said so nonchalantly
“Not that big of a deal!…….What the fuck is so important that you have to miss the gala”
“Well you know that article that the New Yorker is doing? The 30 under 30 to watch thing”
“Of course I do Theo and I are on it!”
“Well, someone dropped out at the last minute and they asked me to take the last spot. However, I have to do the interview and the photo shoot before 10pm because they go to press at midnight. Babe this is so much more significant than your stupid little UN thing.”
“Excuse me! This gala is anything but stupid!”
“Babe this article will be a major boost to my career. You know all about the 10 year plan my father has for me.” 
“Fine, whatever….I don’t care anymore” I said dejected
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“Hey guess who I found in the lobby”, Jesse said excitedly as he walked back into the studio with lunch. 
“Wait what happened? Why are you crying?” he questioned. 
“Sweetheart tell me what’s wrong” Taylor asked as she rushed over to hug me.
 I looked up at her and knowing that she would know just what to said I spilled everything that has been going on with me and Damien. 
“Well, sweetheart he’s an asshole but you already knew that. I laughed she was right about that. 
“Here’s the plan. We eat some french fries that are in that bag over there and write a killer song about Mr. Jerkface. And then we are going to leave this place, get all dressed up and go to the UN gala to celebrate you!” Taylor said. 
And that’s the story of how Same Old Love made it on my album.
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I never know it the story is coming across the same way I view it in my head. Thank you so much for reading! Send messages, questions, or whatever! I love to hear from you! Next chapter will be about the UN gala and more Prince Harry.
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elizaofnewengland · 8 years
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Love this 1st chapter! Lex is funny and a bit sassy. Can’t wait to learn more about her and see what happens.
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                              Chapter 1: Open Your Eyes
May 7, 2009
I was running on time for once in my life. Which was nothing short of a miracle after the week I had just finished. After that last exam all I wanted to do was to was to take a magnificent bubble bath with a glass of wine (ok or maybe 2 glasses). However, I had made plans with my dad attend a soccer game tonight. So I hopped in a cab toward the stadium and texted my dad letting him know that I was on my way. Once at the stadium I headed straight to see Martin. (See Martin was the waiter for her section in the VIP area but he had also known Lex since she was 3 years old and went to her first game.)
“Good Evening Martin! Is my dad here yet?”, I said as I hug Martin.  “Well hello Ms. Endicott, I don’t believe that I have seen him yet. Will your brother be joining us as well?” said Martin. “No, sadly Theo has his last exam tomorrow morning and he really needs to study. And for the thousandth time please call me Lex!”
I whipped out my phone to text my dad again.
Lex-Where are you?
Dad- Sorry sweetheart! Just leaving work now. Be there asap.
Next thing I know I hear a whiny voice say “Come on guys, is that really necessary?” I feel a tap on my shoulder and look up to see a massive scary bouncer looking guy (Duncan Mara-a protection officer I would later learn). “Umm…excuse me miss but may I look at your ticket” Mr. Bouncer Looking Guy asked. “Sure but, I can assure you that this is my seat. I have only been sitting here for the past 20 years!”, I laughed. “Well, it does appear you have the correct seat after all”, he grumbled. “I’m so sorry, Duncan and the guys can be a bit intrusive sometimes. Can I buy you a drink?” said the cute redheaded guy. “No thank you, I don’t accept drinks from people I don’t know” I said. “Well of course that seems a very sensible rule to have. I’m Harry (extends his hand). It’s nice to meet you”.  And it was in that moment I had a flashback to seeing a news story about Prince Harry landing in the U.S. this morning for his 1st official visit.  So not knowing what to do I just shook his hand and introduced myself  “I’m Lex, nice to meet you too… your royal…highness?” “Harry is just fine. See now we are no longer strangers and I can buy you a drink”, he laughed.  “Aww Martin! Perfect timing as usual. I’m have a mojito please and Harry here will have…..”, I paused not knowing what he would want. “A beer please”, said Harry.
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My phone starts to vibrate and I fumbled with my purse searching for it. I had a new text from my father. “Son of a bitch!”, I grumbled. “What’s wrong”, asked Harry “Is it the cameras? I know they can be a major pain”. “What? Oh no it’s just….it’s my dad he just texted me to let me know that he has some kind of work emergency so he won’t be able to come to this stupid soccer game”, I said. “First off it’s called football not soccer as you Americans call it”, he giggled. I take a big sip of my mojito to calm myself. “I’m guessing football is not your sport”, he said. “You guessed correctly”, I said with a little bit of sass. “Well, how about I try to keep you entertained for the rest of the game” he said slyly. “Oh you think you can handle me! We still have about 90 minutes until this is over”
“Ok well you have to at least give me a shot! Are you up for a little bit of gambling”? he asked. “Sure, what do you have in mind”? “I will bet you £100 that by tomorrow morning according to the media we will be dating” “No no no no that way too easy”, I protested. “I am well aware that the media loves to play make believe”. “Well how bout we bet on the game. Say 100 each on our respective teams?”, he said. “Sure, but let’s also bet on something more short term”, I suggested. Looking around that’s when I saw our next bet or her specifically. An attractive young lady wearing short-shorts making her way through the stands. “Ok you see Miss.Short-Shorts there”, I pointed out to Harry who nodded. “How many guys to you bet are going to check out her ass as she walks up the aisle? Closest one wins. I guess at least 7”, I said confidently.  “Damn your sassy! End seats only?”, Harry asked. “Yep” “Umm… maybe… 3”, Harry guessed. Duncan Mara cut in and said “6 sorry I couldn’t resist”. We all watched as the girl walked up the aisle and counted the heads that turned to look. “One…two…three and four…five and six……………….SEVEN! Yes money money money I know my debauchee”, I screamed.
After several beers, mojitos, and bets that game was over. The US won 3 to 2. “I guess you underestimated us”, I taunted Harry. “Well I guess I did”, Harry confessed. “You certainly did manage to keep me entertain, I whispered as I hugged Harry goodbye. As I turned to walk away I heard Harry call out, “Lex wait! I believe I owe you about £500”. “Harry how dare you! I’m your girlfriend not some prostitute”, I said faking indignation. Harry smirked as he said, “But love you earned it”. “Donate it to a charity of your choice. Goodnight Harry. I have to go meet my actual boyfriend and tell him he has been replaced. Well, at least in the eyes of the media”. I winked as I walked away and then smiled as I heard Harry scream, “Goodnight love!”
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Taylor’s outfit for the UN gala
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Agree with @harryandthecambridges. Charles will most definitely be king (I’m guessing in the next 3-7 years). Camilla might not be queen consort maybe princess consort or another title. But their family has a major sense of duty and years ago when Prince Edward abdicated that took a major toll on their family and all of england.
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“Dont think prince charles will become king, as great as that would be and as fitted for the role he is its just not going to happen. After the whole camila scandal and his age he will most likely give up the throne and allow william to reign instead.” - Submitted by Anonymous
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elizaofnewengland · 8 years
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So excited to start reading this!
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Who is Prince Harry’s new girlfriend? Is she the next Grace Kelly? Time for an “Yankee” Princess? 
May 7, 2009- Prince Harry (24) is on his 1st official trip to the U.S.  While watching a soccer/football game he meets Alexandra “Lex” Endicott (23)
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Just a really cute and sweet photo. Queen Elizabeth laughing at her husband, when she realized it was Prince Phillip dressed in uniform.
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