Chapter 6 Max's POV

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I raced down the curling steps as Dad handed me an envelope.

The Ft. Beat Seal was plastered to the paper. 

What could they want? To congratulate me for being #1 again? To tell me about some upcoming party I'm supposed to be desired to go to?

Well whatever it was, it must be important because they always send me emails and rarely send me letters.

I ripped open the letter and read it out loud. It stated that four others and myself were all selected to live in a content house and a reality tv show over our phones.

"I'm not going" I growled and threw the paper in the trash.

"Kiddo, come on. Maybe this is your chance. Besides, you won't be involved in mine and your mother's mess." My dad started as he picked up the letter.

"Dad, it's just another excuse for me to be part of some fucking drama," I whined while rummaging through the fridge. Nothing looked good and coffee was made almost five hours ago.

"Max, I think you should go. After all, you can get away from all of this. Besides what are the odds that Kim will be part of this?" Uncle Jack assured while rubbing his hands together.

He did have a point. But why should I get muddled into more drama than I already am?

"Alright I'll go. But, if I don't enjoy it there, I want to come home. Undestood?" I demanded while I grabbed a bottle of ice tea from the counter.

"Deal" dad agreed, nodding his head. His eyes looked tired and his body couldn't deal with anymore stress.


I froze as I got out of the limo. There was no fucking way she was here, at this content house, at this time. What are the fucking odds?!

Kim was there.

God damn it!

What's up with my bad luck?

The moment that the limo apporched the house I could see her perfect body. Tan from being at the solan, freshly done nails and showing off more skin than she ever has.

I wanted to break down, stay in the car. But people were waiting for me.

I got out, planted a fake smile on my face and started waving at my fans. Those who were supporting me. Some even started to boo at Kim. There were some who knew the story and others who heard rumors. But none of them will ever feel what I felt the day I caught them. This was all for show. 

My heart raced as I climbed up the stairs and shook hands with Mr. Thomas Crane. There was another star who I see all the time on my recommended page all the time.

A drag queen who was fighting for under privilage kids, the poor and spreading the word about the BLM and LGBT+ movements.

"Hello there Mr. Foster, just let me be the first to welcome you to the new content house." Mr. Crane annouced shoving his hand back into his pocket after we shook hands.

I got my phone out and logged into Chatterbox.

"Hello everyone! So I just made it to the new content house and so far it seems that maybe one person has caught my attention. Right now we're just wating for the other two to get here and then we get to tour the house which I will be posting pretty soon." I annouced as I made a quick video and shutting off my phone.

Two more limos showed up fifthteen minutes apart.

One girl showed up in a constume from the tv seris War Within Nature. Deer_Goddess_ Queen was her name and she was dressed up like Doe. Her dark skin and eyes made her look like she was apart of the show. The final limo pulled up and my breath was taken away.

I've seen this girl before. Ink-Spell. She read books and poems with Lo-fi in the background. When she was reading, it was like the creator was painting a picture.

I always watch her videos. I was memorized by her voice.

Mr. Crane annouce it was time to get on with tour and with a final wave to our fans we shuffled in to the house.

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