Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 43

Liza pov

Fucking finally!

The one of many appeals I had put through to Instagram about the tiktokroom account had finally gone through. This morning, when I woke up, there was no more tiktok room account. There was no sign of the account, my notifications had cleared, and more importantly, there was no sign of the video anywhere.

I already knew that there was no way I could ever completely remove that video. People undoubtedly saved or screen recorded the video, and I know I'm going to come across it again. But at least for now it's off of that god forsaken account.

Now I need to deal with Mads.

"I don't like the look you have in your eye." Finn spoke up from their spot on the couch.

"What?" I asked, seemingly being broken out of a trance.

"You look like you're about to go and murder someone. I don't like it." They reiterated, cuddling up to Vanessa a little tighter.

"Yeah. Some bitch has gotta pay for the things she's done and I know exactly how to do it." I replied, not giving them enough chance to stop me as I raced to the door and shut it.

Due to some - unfortunate - events, involving the tiktokroom account, Mads' address has been leaked by some obsessed fans. I got in my car and drove my way over to where she lives.

When I pulled up, I waited in my car for a few minutes to try and calm my nerves, not wanting to add on assault charges to my, seemingly growing, criminal record. I realised my mood wasn't going to calm much lower than what it was, and if I waited any longer it would only bubble higher.

I got out of my car and walked up to the door. I could already tell how many fans have already been here by the numerous amounts of packages and gifts left on the doorsteps. A small part of me almost wanted to feel bad for her. Her home should be one of the most safest places for her, but it's not. But that small part of me quickly died when I was reminded of what she did to me and Jaden and how much more of a privacy invasion that was.

"I'm sorry. I don't do meet and greets at my house. If you see me on the streets, by all means, come up to me. But I don't take pictures with fans outside my house." She recited as she opened the door without even looking up at me.

"Well then. It's a good thing I'm not a fucking fan, isn't it, Mads?" I asked, making the shorter girls head snap up to me.

"L-Liza? What are you doing here?" Fear? Definitely had something to do with it all.

"I think you know exactly why I'm here Mads." I answered, pushing past her and walking into the house.

"Hey! You can't just walk in here without my permission. It's an invasion of privacy." The words that left her mouth made me laugh.

"An invasion of privacy? You want to talk about an invasion of privacy? After what you did to Jaden and I, I'm surprised you even know what an invasion of privacy is." I chuckled out, watching her face contort.

"Are you talking about that video? Liza, I would never do that. I know I've done some fucked up shit with your parents and all that, but I swear on my life, I never took that video." Clenching fists - not holding eye contact - slipping on a few words. She's definitely lying.

"Mads, I wasn't fucking born yesterday. We saw your hair extension in the bushes. Now I wanna know why the fuck you did it. And don't worry, we'll get onto my parents afterwards, don't think I forgot about that." I half squinted at her, seeing how it made her feel small.

"You stole my fucking boyfriend, you need to learn your lesson. Exposing your parents was just the tip of my little ice berg." She replied cockily.

"But how did you know I was going to Jaden's?" I raised. I didn't go over there with the intention fucking of him. It just kinda happened.

"Oh I didn't. I went over there in the hopes to try and convince him to get back with me. Imagine my surprise when I saw your car parked up there. I saw you guys in the living room and I watched. And then I recorded you when you started to kiss him. Oopsies." She laughed out. She's fucking insane.

"Do you know how fucked you have to be in the head to do that shit? That's illegal. You can be arrested for this." I pointed out.

"But you have no proof it was me. My phone doesn't have the original video or any other kind of video correlating and you haven't recorded my confession. I guess you and Jaden are just going to have to live your life as porn stars for the rest of you lives. Or at least for the rest of the time that you two stay relevant." Hang on.

"Porn stars?" I repeated, an un-easy feeling building up in the bottom of my stomach.

"Oh, you didn't think tiktokroom was the only place it got sent to?" When I didn't speak up or change my face, she took it upon herself to keep talking. "Oh you did. Liza, that video was uploaded to different porn sites too. Have fun digging through them all."

I didn't want to stay to hear her say anything else. I'll come back another day to find out about my parents. I need to sort this shit now.

I got in my car and quickly drove off, dialling Jaden's number. I could feel panic slowly rising in me as I hit the rush hour traffic. What in the fuck?

"Hello?" His voice rang through the speakers.

"Your ex girlfriend is a fucking psychopath." I stated, not saying hi or anything before.

"I knew that. What has she done this time?" He chuckled lightly. You're not gonna be fucking laughing in a minute.

"We're porn stars now." I answered, hoping he'd know what I meant.

"You're joking." I could hear the fear in his voice as he said it, wishing the exact same thing I did.

"No I'm not." I'm answered.

"We're fucked." We both said at the same time.

So royally fucked.