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Theo's POV

"So I've heard that your new movie Insurgent is nominated four the best new movie award. Congratulations." The interviewer said.
"What do you have to say about that?"

I smiled. "I feel like it defiantly deserves it, but the other nominated movies in our category are pretty damn awesome too." I breathed.
"But if all my hard work goes to waste then I am gonna be very disappointed in Shai..." I laughed.

I looked right into the camera. "I'm sorry Shai, but it's the truth." I said seriously. Although I pretended that I was joking.

The audience laughed with me.

Silence. Then the interviewer said: "Well, it looks like your time is up. Thank you for taking your time to come here today. It was nice meeting you. I'm a big fan." He said and shook my hand.

"Pleasure to be here."
"This was all from Outbreak news radio station.

The interviewer smiled at the camera and I tried to fake a smile towards the audience. I don't think that it went so well. I was kind of sick of everyone wanting to know every single detail about my life.

We all stood up and went backstage. I decided that i would change here. As i pulled my shirt off the interviewer walked in on me. For some reason that seemed incredibly uncomfortable even though he was a guy. I never felt like this around other men.

The interviewer took my hand and I mostly just wanted to pull away when he said. "Thank you soooo much 4 that interview..." I frowned at him and said. "Please stop making 4-jokes, they aren't funny... And you're welcome..." I answered slowly trying to make him leave me alone.

I was starting to regret my decision of changing here... He was quite creepy... Even if he tried raping me I would totally win the fight. I mean I am Four. I continued ignoring the interviewer and imagining the fight between him and me, he finally left.

I quickly buttoned my shirt, when I heard a knock on the door.

"Excuse me Mr. Taptiklis. We have to leave very soon." My agent, Kurt said through the door. I rolled my eyes, like seriously could people pull themselves together already? How can everybody live with these constant interruptions I sighed heavily and said. "You know Kurt, it is a bit bad that you have worked for me for 4 years and you still can't pronounce my surname.... You really need to learn it..." I said frowning.

"I am so sorry mr. James... I am trying" he said with worry in his voice "very hard" he added at last. "Well try harder, it can't take a full 4 years to learn. You aren't trying if you avoid my surname every time I say that it is wrong..." I said as i walked outside in my smoking. I looked at Kurt and saw that he had a slight red color in his face. That is quite understandable considering that I was literally smoking hot. Wasn't I always that?

"Ehm... Mr. James... I must say you look very fabulous in that smoking." He smiled. Looking at me up and down.
I always thought that he was gay but I never really got it confirmed. He was such a man whore. You have no idea how many people he takes home every night. But it doesn't really bother me... He was still young. He was just 18. I on the other hand just turned 26. I feel so old sometimes.
But my girlfriend Ruth is 29. I still love her though.

The management was setting us up but after a while I fell in love with her. We have been together for 6 months now.

Nothing could ever tear us apart.

Nothing will ever tear us apart....

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