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an: thanks for sticking around --a.a.

25: Fuck Off Junie Jordan

"Do you need anything?" Robyn asked looking up from her cellphone.

Looking at her through the mirror I shook my head, "Why did you book this again?"

"Because you have been AWOL on all of your social media sites besides ELBM and your fans need to know that you still care about them." Robyn scolded crossing her legs.

The door opened, and Trish came through with the producer, Tracy Williams, on her heels, "How are you doing Ms. Jewels."

"I'm doing fine thank you for asking." I smiled.

Nodding a relieved look came on her face, "Good, we don't want you to feel pressured so if Junie begins to step on your toes just simply begin to talk about something that makes you feel comfortable."

Junie Jordan had quickly became one of the top daytime shows for gossiping about celebrities and advice for naïve people, from the people that have been on her show just showed how cut-throat she truly was, she made Wendy Williams seem like an angel. Why Robyn booked for me to be in her bloodbath is completely beyond me, "Okay I got it."

When she left the room Trish said, "You have a guest."

Frowning she looked back at me with a smirk and then at Robyn, looking in between the two of them I cocked my head to the side, "What do you mean, God Robyn did you invite my mother I really don't—"

The door opened again, and Emilio's tall figure appeared squealing I got out of my spot and rushed over to him damn near jumping into his arms, he chuckled, "You look beautiful mi amor."

"Thank you, baby but I thought you were supposed to be training?" I said kissing his cheek making sure to wipe away any lip gloss.

Wrapping his arms around my shoulders he nodded, "I was, but I wanted to come and see my beautiful girlfriend and Robyn said you were nervous."

Before Robyn and Trish left, Robyn sent me a wink, turning to look at him I slapped his chest, "I'm not nervous you know—she's just—not the kindest to our situation is what I heard."

He didn't look fazed whatsoever, but he also didn't have to sit across from the fucking lion herself and get torn to shreds, she had free ground for questions, and I was expected to answer them. Sure, I could start talking about some damn shoes or fabric, but from the past experiences of other people I'm pretty sure she is going to find her way around my diversions and go straight for the elephant in the room.

"I never thought you were the one to be nervous from someone." Emilio smirked as his hands moved down to the lower of my back.

I wanted to tell him that he was completely wrong to a fault, because I had been on a streak of me controlling my nerves, but that streak was destroyed when I met him, but a girl had to have her secrets, "I'm not, I just don't want her to say anything that is out of line."

Rubbing my back he said, "I know that you will be okay mi amor," Looking down at the dress I could practically see his eyes change to a darker brown, "I like this dress," Squeezing my ass he chuckled at my expression, "A lot."

I wanted to kiss him but kissing usually led to other things and this was not the time or place to lead to other things especially with a shark swimming towards me like I'm a damn blood bank. Rubbing his chest I tried to hide my smile, "Well you can like it a lot later."

Hearing the door open from behind Emilio, peeking my head around I saw Tracy, "We're ready for you Ms. Jewel."

Emilio kissed the back of my hand whilst I said, "I love you."