"I want you to say the truth. For once in your life, tell me the truth, tell me why it is so hard for you to come close to me."
Christine looked at him sternly, she needed the answers she deserved, and she needed them now.
"Because I know that I'll...
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I'd be an understatement to say Christine Roberts was not a morning person. She didn't just dislike waking up, she despised it, she usually refused to and snoozed her alarm for about a million times. But today was different, because weirdly enough, Christine was actually excited to wake up and start her first day of working for the Eurovision.
She even woke up early to do her make up, considering she wanted to leave a good impression and she was a make up artist after all. She decided to keep it simple but classy with a black cat eye and nude colored lips, making her seem professional but approachable.
After a heavenly breakfast hotel, both Christine and Liv had packed their bags with needed equipment and took a taxi to the arena where they would help preparing the contestants get ready for their first press interview.
Both girls were somewhat nervous to be meeting the band. They seemed like nice people, but some cold underlying feeling told them that there might be a change of the band to be a group of arrogant assholes, but they knew that was just their nervousness taking over.
"Good to see you have all arrived." Gwen erupted the silence that was previously filled in the crowded lounge. The entire hair and make up crew were once again spread across the lounge, waiting for Gwen to give them further instructions on what to do today.
"You will all be meeting your assigned contestants today. They will be arriving at their dressing rooms in about 20 minutes, in which you will all be preparing your set ups shortly." Gwen explained, looking across the room to be satisfied with the sight of everyone paying attention to her explanations.
"I will be checking in on everyone ones in a while, to make sure no one is messing up their work. I need everyone to make sure the communication between you and your assigned candidate." Liv started to look at her friend with a smug look, wiggling her eyebrows in the process.
"The dressing rooms are written down on the flyers you got handed yesterday, as well as the time schedule. For anyone who was stupid enough to bring it with them; that's entirely your problem, fix it yourself." Christine raised her eyebrows at Gwen's statement, silently praying to god she didn't forget to bring the flyer.
"To everyone else; good luck." Gwen ended her talk and the doors were opened again, various people leaving the room within a second.
Christine turned her head towards Liv almost immediately after Gwen's announcement. "Please tell me we didn't forget to pack the flyers."
"Relax Chris, I have OCD remember? I would never forget to bring anything." Liv replied with a smile, grabbing the flyer from out of her backpack, causing Christine to sigh in relief. "Thank god."
"No worries here girl, now let's go find our dressing room." Liv continued to smile and grabbed Christine's hand, dragging her trough the halls of the stadium with her.
