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Tyron

Fidelia and I walked into her modelling studio. I didn't even bother check the name on it.

Paparazzi everywhere made me feel nauseous. I hated attention.

We walked inside and the host who would be interviewing us today Welcomed us. I didn't bother to respond just glared at the piercings on his eyebrows,nose and mouth.

" You're welcome"
" Oh thank you Bobby" Fidelia sang out.
" We would like you to wait a bit,the media troupe is now coming,while you're at it I think you guys can look around" Bobby said.

Fidelia nodded and gestured us to get up but I shook my head. I shook my head and searched Gianna.

What was her surname? Bihgts? No Brights.

I typed it in and a list of Gianna Brights popped up. She was very easy to identify because of her hair.

Finally I saw a picture of her with a blonde woman. It wasn't that clear. That could be her mother?

The woman was beautiful but why didn't she have red hair. Was it from her Dad. I was getting a little over excited because she was more like a mystery. She always kept to herself. Most of the students actually thought she was a spirit that vanished right when school closes. I hated to admit but I followed her till she sometimes got to a curve and went home.

That was my daily routine. One time some dweebs wanted to chase her...I caught them and beat them.

" Mr Russell"
" I'm sorry Mr Russell is my father you can call me Tyron"

Bobby nodded.

" The media is now in "
I nodded and Fidelia came over to sit by me. Grabbing my hand.

I cringed when I saw the banner of the media group coming. Skyhigh. I loathed those people. Justin was just an opportunist. The company was given to him by his parents who had left the country to go and build more empires.

I watched closely as they set up their devices. But then..my eyes twitched when I saw the person holding the microphone.

She seemed nervous. This was my first time seeing her in a skirt suit. Her figure was so prominent.
For jealousy sake I wished she would go back to sweatpants so no one will have to see her beautiful shape.

She tapped the microphone and set it up.

" On three two one" Bobby announced and the recording started.

" Welcome to live Models top show this is coming live from Beautynish studios. "

The Audience crapped. Audience? I didn't even realize them.

" We have here with us and for our first time Tyron Russell and His Girlfriend Fidelia Johnson"

" So tell me how long have you been together? "

"7 years"

I half shouted in my mind. It's been only 2 years.

Feeling bored I just nodded at what she said. My eyes slowly watching the red haired who seemed to shake when Fidelia said the 7 years. Why was she working at Skyhigh? Only rich people worked there and why .....

Ugh!! My head was starting to ache .

" Tyron? Babe you there"

" Yeah" I replied.

Bobby was about to wrap everything up when he got a call.

" Really,wow, I'll ask him right away, she's here? "
Bobby ended the call.

" So Tyron Russell, trending news on social media and New York times says that you are secretly engaged"

Secret what now!

" Really" I played it cool.

" Yes,to one Gianna Brights"

Gianna? As in my Gianna. Why was I referring to her as my possession.

My heart did a thousand reactions in one second.

Save me!

**

Gianna

I should have stayed in the office and allow the fake news to trend instead of being in the same room with Tyron Russell.

Justin hired me right away.

Feeling too bored and wanting action. I overheard him talking about an interview and he wanting a representative there.

" I'll go" I said.

He smiled. Little did I know the interview was between Tyron Russell and his girlfriend.

I got there only for me to come face to face with him. His eyes looked distant.

Everything was going well till Bobby had to ask my most dreaded question.

Tyron Russell was quiet. He seemed speechless.

" I heard Miss Gianna is here,can we have you up here please"

I tried to act unconcerned till my co worker, Fred took my microphone and told me to go upstage

Walking gracefully and shyly I passed by the Audience who offered scowling comments.

Her dress is so 1965, she's too plain Jane,she doesn't know how to walk in heels. Is she a boy.

I cringed at every step.

Finally I got there. Fidelia wanted to strangle me. To be honest I didn't think Tyron would have a girlfriend. His family was so secretive and they hardly came in the news. I should have searched for this first.

" Ladies and gentlemen this is Gianna Brights" Bobby scowled at me.

My hair was muddled now and besides my dress was crumpled from me clutching at my stomach which was hurting.

I was sweating and my unruly hair clung to my face.

A bug from the night before had stung my face and it was swelling into a red boil. I had no concealer,no make up nothing. I knew I was pretty without them but at least for public purpose.

Everyone was silent waiting for what? I didn't even know.

" We're waiting miss Gianna and Tyron"

My stomach was hurting again and it took just a little dignity in me to hold my screams in .

Say No! Let me walk out of here and leave this city.my mind dared Tyron who was still in shock.

Or should I say it was a lie. Yeah I should. Anything to get me out of here because I was hurting.

I had to talk. Tyron had lost his speech.

" Umm.......we ..."

" Yes we're secretly engaged"

He spoke? He spoke! He supported me.

Wait why did he support me?



Ouuuuuuchhhhh!!!

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