Chronologically speaking this story starts right after Going to California but most of the story happens right after The Dare Club.
The new yearbook was out and distributed. There was a slight mistake with the last one, so the school had to reprint the book at their cost. They tried to make us pay for it, but many of my fellow future alum have parents that are lawyers. The printer used a file sent to the school and made a proof that no one looked at so seeing that none of the names matched the pictures slipped by. Also, the pictures were of another class from six years ago. My sister, Lacey’s picture, was there with the name Jessica James. I know Jessie and her and Lacey are nothing alike. The new book has the names right as well as the pictures. I don’t know if the people who made the book like me or hate me. They used a picture taken from prom. My original picture was of me with the rose-colored hair with black tips and deep purple horn-rimmed glasses. The new pic was me with the shoulder length straight blonde hair and contacts which admittedly don’t show up in the pic. In the pic, I was smiling, and I had plans. Those plans just didn’t end like I thought they would.
The director yelled cut and another day of shooting was done. Almost like every other day of shooting Janet met her costar in her trailer. She had the trailer rigged with GoPro cameras so she could capture every angle of their lovemaking. A just in case this acting thing doesn’t work she would have some footage to sell to the highest bidder. She didn’t like filming the sex. At first, because it would mean she would also be naked but eventually she didn’t like the idea of using him. A great lay was turning into something more. The time they spent in his New York apartment was an eye opener on how the other half lived. She wanted to keep the money. The show felt like the same sitcom shlock made by everyone else with nothing new nothing different. Her tits would be on every television just with a layer of clothing on them.
This is the second of two parts for the third part of the story. It's similar to a show called behind the music where the stories behind the favorite bands are told. I added commercials as a joke so with the exception Jamaica's Finest all the products and services are fake and Jamaica's Finest isn't really a sponsor (just the best Ginger Beer around).
Welcome back to this very special edition of Behind the Lens. Tonight, we examine the rise and fall of a wildly popular show called Family Lies. In the previous episode, we covered the early lives of the two co-stars from humble beginnings to the cusp of stardom. In this episode, we will meet the rest of the cast and hear about the early years. Then the scandal and what this could mean for the future of this beloved show and it’s cast.
This is the first of two parts for the third part in the story. It's similar to a show called behind the music where the stories behind the favorite bands are told. I added commercials as a joke so with the exception Jamaica's Finest all the products and services are fake and Jamaica's Finest isn't really a sponsor (just the best Ginger Beer around).
Welcome to this very special edition of Behind the Lens. Tonight, we examine the rise and fall of a wildly popular show called Family Lies. In just two years this lively drama comedy captured the hearts of a country and propelled a young actress from obscurity to stardom. We will examine the roots of how it all went wrong. A cast miscast, delays, a pilot mired in controversy, a tonal change and the scandal that shocked the world and ended the shows run way too early. We will interview cast members and crew. Behind the Scenes takes a look at this once cherished program. We will also try and predict what happens next for the cast as changes come in their lives. After the break, we start at the beginning.
Greg, two producers, two writers and a sound guy sat at a table. At this point, it was down to three possibilities. The producers wanted to hear the candidates as if they were on the set so the sound manager or as they called him the sound guy was there with all his equipment. Greg was the first and only choice to play the co-lead. He had years of experience on stage where he did some nude work. The show was being shopped out to either a streaming service or a premium cable channel. He would read the lines with the possible co-stars.
This is the first in the Family Sex Video story line talking about the scandal as it breaks. I did very little changes to the story (changing tape to video).
She was on top. Her back arched, body pulsating as she gyrated on top of him. She started with her hands back on his knees, and her naked chest pushed forward and blurred just enough so they could show it on television. The camera switched back to the news anchor. He said, “a shocking video was just released on the web showing Janet Dorsey and her costar Greg Keener in a lude act. I must warn the audience this video isn’t for young children.” Janet said to the television, “too late asshole.” As the sex video, she and Greg made went on, the anchor talked about their show mentioning more than once how they played brother and sister. Janet switched the channel. It was one of the many all-woman talk panels. One of them “the” shows. In a logo on the side of the screen, it said, “The Debate.” One of the women said to the camera, “just what were you thinking. He’s your brother you stupid bitch.” Bitch was bleeped out, but it was clear what she said.
This is the 5th Dai story and the first new one I wrote since starting back with the short stories.
I found myself sitting on a white beach in a white bikini top and blue shorts watching the sun slowly set in the west into the water. In my mind, I can hear the sun sizzle as it hits the water. I can see why people pay such prices to live here. The San Diego housing market is insane compared to what it is back home. The house we finally found would have been around fifty thousand or so back home, but here its nearly four hundred thousand. My flight back is set for the morning, and I can’t miss it. I must finish school before college and spring break is ending on Monday. My last few months in the jail that is high school will fly by just not fast enough. I will be coming back to California soon.
This is the forth story in the Dai story line but its told from the perspective of a guy named David from the third story.
Yes, I made mistakes. Some larger than others. It started so small that I don’t know how we got here. All we wanted to do is have some fun and prove who was the man. I doubt the judge will take any of that into account. Someone said something about sex offender registry and jail. My ass is not made for jail. I can’t see how this all got away from us. The detective across from me said, “well maybe you should start from the beginning, and maybe we could do something about this file.” I said, “where do I start.” The detective said, “start with the roof.”
This is the third story in the Dai story line I reworked using Grammarly. The story gets a little nasty and it ties into the forth story leading into what will be a new story as soon as I type it.
Hi, my name is Dai. Pronounced like Day. Ok, it’s really Daisy, but only my sister calls me that. This last year of school has been epic. From my first time to my epic party fail. I don’t see how it could get any better or any stranger.
Is there a limit for how many dicks one person can see? I don’t know what’s going on. In the last 6 hours, several boys have flashed their goods at me. I don’t know why they think I would want that. The flashing is just so random. I went out to get the paper, and the paperboy was across the street from me. Without a word, his pants came down, and his dick came out. He shook it then pulled them up and ran. Then my neighbor flashed me from his bedroom window. Ok, I may spend a little time staring at his window as he works out. But that doesn’t excuse his junk all out and exposed like that. Jeff from church sent me a dick pic, so I sent it to his mother’s phone with a message, “I think they over circumcised.” I do believe somebody is going to be in trouble.
This is the second on the Dai Story line taking place about two weeks after the events of the first story
Hi, my name is Dai. Ok, it’s really Daisy, but only my sister calls me that. This last year of school has been epic. From my first time to my epic party fail. I don’t see how it could get any better or any stranger.
Epic Party Fail
My sister’s wedding took forever. The ceremony was a marathon of standing, kneeling, and Latin. The reception was a bunch of stiffs drinking and dancing the chicken dance. A sight I would just love to scoop out of my head. Eventually, the wedding ended. Most people go on honeymoons, but her new husband Derik was set to deploy in two days so, they went to a hotel for those days She would be back home with us until they can determine the best place for them to live. Derik couldn’t say where he was going just that when he came back, he would have a new assignment as an instructor. With that comes a stable assignment and a place for them to set up and playhouse.
These are short stories I wrote. Some are connected to the larger books I am working on others are just for the fun of story telling.
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