can't back down now [p. with ✈Day Dreaming✈]

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    "I'd personally love to see your 25 year old ass on Bev." Eli laughed out, a happy grin on her lips as she got off of Bev, setting everything in her chair before leading Bev into his stall, taking off the bridle and loosening his girth. "I mean, if we want to be general I'd just love to see your ass, but that won't happen for a bit." Always leave it up to Eli to make some awkward, cheeky comment. "Alright superstar, you go be fancy. I'll talk to you later." She said before hanging up, tossing her phone onto her chair before focusing on the gelding again.

    Will put his phone in his pocket, knowing not to let her comment about his backside faze him, since he made himself believe that it was just a joke. He leaned back in the wildly comfortable seats of Shiloh's newer car, suddenly missing his own. The drive to her house was short but it still gave him plenty of time to plan out what he needed to do, starting with relax.

    After Eli was done untacking Bev and taking care of him, she picked up her phone again and calle Luke, talking to him while he went through the grocery store. She couldn't help but to giggle at the thoughts, the fact that he was just doing his fault thing while she was out making records and such. It was just amusing to the 20 year old.
    Luke eventually got off of the phone with Eli, a grin staying on his lips as he headed back towards his truck. While he was putting away his groceries he paused, hearing someone clear their throat. He turned around and saw a younger girl with her mother, a grin growing as he saw the picture of him in the little girl's hand.

    Shiloh parked as the gates closed behind her, and she saw a car with tinted windows drive slowly past her house, tabloids, probably hoping Luke was with her, but no, just her cousin. The artist sat in the car until the shady vehicle had gone, and Will understood, waiting at her side. He laughed when she finally unlocked the doors.
    "You should have waved at them." Will joked as they both climbed out, and Shiloh rolled her eyes, as they childishly raced up the steps, the brunette locking her car over her shoulder and twirling her keys around to unlock her front door.

    After talking with the little girl and getting pictures done, he started heading back to his house, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel in tune with the soft music playing. He got back to his house, sighing as he climbed out and grabbed the groceries, heading up towards the house. He wondered what Will thought about how Shiloh was doing, but figured he would just ask Shiloh if Will had already left by the time he met with Shiloh.

    ******
    "It's an amazing place, Shi. I am truly impressed with you baby cousin." Will said, once they had reentered the house. The young star had just given him a tour of her property and the entire house. He brushed his brown hair out of his eyes after talking it all in. Granted, Shiloh was 21 almost 22, and he was 25, a year older than Luke, so she wasn't exactly a baby cousin, but her height never worked in her favor.
    "Thanks, It's crazy I've had this house for a year and you still hadn't seen it." She replied, "But I knew, since I'm building a barn in the very back, to move Romeo here, I would have to let you see the place just to get the okay."
    "Well you have it."
    *******
    Shiloh drove home from the airport, almost on her way back and she dialed up Luke, waiting for him to answer as her car cruised along the old highway. She always took the long way for the scenery and lack of tabloids. She wouldn't even mind them but couldn't pass up seeing the rolling hills and old ranches on either side.

    "Yup?" Luke asked, heading out to the barn to check up on the horses. He didn't even bother checking the caller ID, betting that it was Shiloh. He grunted as he accidentally bumped into the door, rubbing his shoulder while heading towards the stalls, seeing Dior in one, but Bat still seemed to be out in the field. "Bat!" He called out for her, before whistling loudly, forgetting that he was on the phone for the moment.

    Shiloh moved her cell phone away from her ear, for a moment, the ringing echoing throughout them as she shook it off. "We have reservations for the restaurant down town at 7, you have three hours, don't you dare be late, Spokane." She warned, hanging up on him, since she guessed he was doing something with the horses anyway and she approached the road that led to her home.

    i'll pick you up at 6:30 Luke texted soon enough, a small chuckle coming from him as he realized he had just yelled in her ear. He put more hay and water into the two stalls connected to the pasture, a soft smile showing up as he rubbed the mare's muscular neck, knowing that he would have to get the vet to come out soon enough so that they could do their routine check. probably earlier, traffic is getting bad already

    Shiloh was already inside, getting undressed, when she got his text, so now only two hours, but she could work with it. The brunette quickly jumped into the shower, letting the hot water rinse her down, after riding and walking the entire property. The star washed herself down, being quick, yet thorough with cleaning. And as she washed her hair she missed when she was brave enough to go out into the public eye with no makeup or an ugly outfit, before all the anxiety, but she shook the thought off as she stepped out of the shower, and dried off, setting up her stuff and grabbing her heat protectant to dry and curl her hair.
    ****
    "Crap!" She worried. Luke would be there any minute and although her makeup and hair were finished, she wasn't dressed, and didn't have a clue what to wear. The usually organized girl, tried to plan it out as she made her way to the closet, which, by expectation, was a mess.

    Luke casually strolled towards the front doors, a small sigh coming from him as he looked at his reflection before he rang the doorbell, holding the roses out in front of him. He knew that this was probably going to be their last official date together, due to their conflicting schedules. He couldn't help himself as he gently bounced up and down on his heels, gently biting his lip ring in anticipation.

    Shiloh heard the doorbell, and uttering curse words she called down the stairs, knowing it would echo since the ceilings were high and she had a singers lungs, "Just a second!" And with a rush of urgency she grabbed a dress off the hanger, seeing it was actually quite appropriate for their occasion, and strapped on her favorite black heels, hoping he would be impressed as she tossed her loosely curled hair and grabbed her purse, trotting down the stairs. She took a breath as she finished putting on her jewelry accents, and opened the door to see her boyfriend looking handsome as hell.


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    "Hey," Luke smiled out, his eyes quickly tracing over what she was wearing. He couldn't help but to giggle when he saw her heels, knowing that she'd never really make it to a normal height. He was dressed nicer than usual, with a black button down and light tans pants, but he still had his Vans on. He presented the flowers to Shiloh, his dimples showing up as he grinned wider.

    Shiloh accepted the beautiful flowers and pulled him inside seeing the tabloids at her fence, seeing if they could get some action from the power couple. When the door closed behind him she stood forward rocking onto her toes to give him a loving, light kiss, and she broke off the kiss to put her gorgeous flowers in a vase. And once they brought color to her living room. She turned back around and took his hand, "Come on, Prince Charming, let's go do this."

    "You sound like you're forcing yourself to go out with me," Luke murmured softly, gently tugging her hand so that she wouldn't walk out the door yet. "We can stay in if you want, stay out of the tabloids for a little bit." He looked at her sincerely, not wanting her to freak out from her anxiety just for a small date. He knew that he would be fine with staying in, and just looked at Shiloh to see what she wanted to do.

    Shiloh gave him that stubborn smirk, that you could swear she was born with on her face. "No, Luke, we have reservations, and need to fulfill that promise to the restaurant. Celebrities, or not." She said confidently, returning the light tug with a soft pull, as she set the house alarm. "And hey, they have pictures of us doing a lot more than leaving my house." She laughed, remembering all the pictures of her face, shocked seeing Luke in that restaurant.

    Luke luckily caught on to what she was referring to, and couldn't help but to grin as he opened the front door. "So it's okay for me to start using some of your photos as memes now?" He was full of goofy grins, his dimples seeming as though they were permanently etched in his cheeks. Funny thing was, it wasn't a bad look for him. "Because I know you have pictures of me cuddling Emory, and that's not really okay."

    Shiloh just rolled her eyes as they stepped out into the front porch looking like royalty. She bit her lip lightly as she tried to ignore the tabloids shouting at the two, inaudible calls, from her tall black fencing. The star pretended to ignore them holding tighter to her date's hand. But she looked up at him with the most adoring gaze she could muster, the paparazzi didn't need more pictures of her fear factor face.

    "I think that we can be the new Kate and William," Luke commented to distract her, starting to lead her towards his car. He could the the faint yelling of the paparazzi, and knew better than to make Shiloh stand around. "It'd be amusing to see how they acted if we had kids." He unlocked the Bentley, casually opening up the passenger door for his lovely girlfriend like the true gentleman he tried hard to be.

    Shiloh laughed at his joke, "When I become a duchess and get pregnant, you will be the first prince I will call, promise." She replied slipping into his car with ease, the passenger seat adjusted to her since she rode with him almost too often. She could even see the camera flashes through the tinted windows, they would be the front cover, again, and all that they were doing was trying to go on a simple date.