Red.
everything and more.
5:45pm
After finding Preston's account, Saige began looking further and further into the mans porn history. She had been captivated by how much time this man could spend on a single video and the effort he would put in to each and every one. She saw videos that lasted hours, each showing the patience and self control this man had over himself. Gifs showing how sweaty and ripped he was after a scene and photos showing scripts and time stamps for his artwork.
To say Saige was impressed was an understatement. This man clearly loved his work and at the least took it very seriously. Saige never expected to see something so professional coming from this app. Not from a pornstar, at least. This isn't to say she expected pornstars to be lazy or unprofessional but people are making money on PRN just from a simple nude. She never thought something to artistic could be here.
Saige's own curiosity dared her to go deeper into this mans profile. Clicking on link after link she found more about Preston. His online presence was next to none expect for PRN and twitter. However, there did seem to be many articles written about the man from personal blogs to even big time adult magazines. He seemed important in his line of business but nothing more than describing his porn or rumours about where he last worked or what he did career wise before he was known in this industry.
7:00pm
Before Saige noticed, over an hour has gone by and she was still sat in the same place she was before.
stalking. nothing more.
A notification had popped up at the top of her phone screen, a tweet. Not just any tweet but one from Preston King himself. Automatically, almost unintentionally, Saige clicked on the notification from Preston.
'@PrestonKing:
New video uploaded, link in bio. thank you.'
The tweet screamed simple to Saige, that he didn't like to use too many words. He got the message across and that was enough. He seemed like such a simple man on screen but to Saige she was itching for more. Why would someone so successful and beautiful be so quiet and secluded online?! Knowing he could receive any attention he craved but not willing to reach out for it?
Saige knew it wasn't her place but she couldn't stop herself from wanting more and to know more about him. Obviously, she knew it wasn't as easy and sending him a DM and asking him. Her 36 followers was nothing compared to his 14.3 million. To him, she would just look like another fan. Which of course, she was. But Saige knew deep down that wouldn't stop her curiosity.
03:24am
Nothing would allow Saige to fall asleep. She had tried everything from counting sheep to white noice. She wasn't tired.
She lugged herself out of bed and across the hall into the kitchen to make herself a tea. There, Rose sat with her hands vigorously typing away at her phone. Saige was about to ask, but thought better to wait until she had finished. Walking around the island in view of Rose, Saige grabbed a mug from the top shelf already prepared to hear the gossip, good or bad. She heard a large sigh behind her and knew it coming up.
"Can you believe he actually went out and fucked her?" Rose began in a disgusted tone.
"Who fucked who and when?" Saige replied quite confusingly.
"That boy I slept with the other night, we got into an argument and brought up Mindy" she said.
Mindy.
Both Saige and Rose had a distaste for Mindy. They didn't hate her, but they just couldn't like her. She was too much as they say. Someone who couldn't let themselves loose or look less than. This wasn't the first time that Mindy had ended up with a boy that one of the girls had took and interest to and they could almost always guarantee it wasn't going to be the last. Yet, they could never really get mad at her, the boys were the one sleeping with both them and Mindy.
"Why don't you get back for once?" Saige replies, already given up talking about her. "Who was the last person she slept with? If they're not together it's all fair game"
Sure Saige knew that what she said was toxic but she was getting sick of Mindy winning all the time. She just wanted her friend to have a little bit of glory. Just a little.
Rose's eyes lit up in excitement, knowing that that's what she had been missing. Of course, Rose thought to herself. Almost shocked that she didn't think of that, she got up and laughed at Saige whilst already making her way to her bedroom to check Mindy's last posts. Anything to give her clues of who his boy was.
Saige was left alone in the kitchen with the kettle still boiling. Waiting for the kettle to finish bubbling she decided to check her phone for any new notifications. Some from twitter and a couple from snapchat group chats but nothing that couldn't wait until morning. That was until a new one popped up from PRN.
This shocked Saige a little, not knowing that she allowed notifications but even more so that the app has requested her to post her own content.
PRN:
'Upload your own content for ££'
A small notifications with a big message, this reminded her of Preston.
Thinking back, Saige started to wonder if this was a sign. She could start her own following, her own content and start her own rules. Maybe she could be as big as Preston? Her mind started to wonder at the possibilities of it. She always thought of the dead ends that it could lead to but she was always a risk taker.
"Fuck it" Saige whispered to herself whilst quietly jogging back to her room to look through her 'nice' underwear draw. Leaving her just boiled cup of tea to go cold.
authors note.
I KNOW I KNOW
you can yell at me all you like, i deserve it hahaha
honestly i'm trying but i can't tell you enough how much i hated the characters and HAD to change nearly everything except for the basic story line.
i hope to be back and better than ever (even though a-levels are really kicking me whilst i'm down) but we can hope 😭
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Teen Fiction"you work for me kitten, just do as i say" porn isn't what it seems on the internet
