Day 2. Though not in the camp.
As I thought that I would not have any problem by just staying in the studio that I was assigned to chreograph while Tatum is away for his schedule.
Can Blair ever stop sending me death glares every 5 secs? It wasnt my fault that i got paired up with Tatum rite? Honestly? I prefered somebody more less popular or not at all. They might be better than him and I would have finish this shoot quickly without anyone's notice and rumors all the place.
"Urgh.." I let out a small sigh of frustration forget about those people staring and talking behind me. I tried to focuS on choreographing a piece for the shoot. I want something graceful, something meaningful and something sweet. Just like a couple dancing to express either the lyrics of a song for which we havent choose yet or to express the love a girl have for her partner.
But, not everything goes according to what you want and there comes Blair, and her minions Penny and Claudia. Both as annoying as Blair. I dont even understand why they always follow Blair around even though she treats them like slaves. Ohh well... not really my business anyways.
"Hey girl, i guess you're new here huh? I'm Blair, in case you didnt know and I'm the queen here. So now, gogo and get me some of the coffee over there at the table." She smiled while saying such harsh words to me. I wonder how people can do such things lol. I simply just went over and grab a cup of coffee thinking this will just not create any problem anymore awaring that yesterday had been hectic enough.
As i hand the cup of coffee to her, she grab it and pour it all over my hair like she was pouring some sauce over her meal. Jaw dropped, coffee dripping off my pony tail, in the ruined leotard that Sheereen bought for me yesterday was I, standing there right in front of her. Her minions started laughing and laughing at me with their pointy evil fingers shooting to my disgusting appearance. "Oh well, thats the price you pay when you messed with me the queen B. I dont care and dont know how you got in to this shoot without even an interview or whatever but if you starting flirting wif my Tboy, you're so dead. I will kill you even if that would dirty my hands." She giggled with her two minion covering their mouths with their hand acting like some lady-like girls. If im not soaked with this 3 in 1 coffee, i would totally slap her in the face. But now i couldnt care more. I wiped out the coffee on my face and didnt know what i should do.
After they get enough laughter of me, they left, leaving me alone with driplets of coffee. God bless Channing Tatum!, I thought. How could he even handle this bitch. Like seriously, i only met her like just less than 48 hours and i have already felt like slapping her in the face. Like real hard.
As I was about to leave for the toilet, Channing arrived. And I looked over to his direction with the corner of my eye. There was Blair, smirking and giving flirtious laughs on and off while talking to Channing. But, He dont seem to bother her and have his eye looking around. Not quite sure who he is looking for, the only possible person is right in front of him...? Ohh well, why would I even bother? Even though I was paired up with him that doesnt mean he would ever want to befriend me. And so i decided to walk towards him, which is the entrance and exit.
Ignoring every single glare that the other dancers and staffs gave, the annoying whispers that wasnt soft enough, I balled my fist, keeping every urge to slap that bitch who gave me much attention. I stormed out to the entrance as quickly as I could but there was a strong strengh that held me, preventing me from getting out of this shiity place.
I tried to shake out of the grip, causing myself to fall to the ground. I looked up, and there was Everett looking at me straight into my eyes with concern.
"Gracious Lord, what happened?" He held me up and engulfed me into his warm embrace, giving me comfort and a moment to let it all out after all that i've been through in such a short time here.
After a while, we heard a loud noice of people quarelling.
"Did you do it? Tell me... Did You?!!!"
"No! How many times do you want me to tell you? It wasn't me."
I retract myself from Everett's arms and turned towards the direction where the noise originated.
Tatum was standing in front of Blair helding both her shoulders firmly with his eyes glaring at hers. I believe, deep inside he was hoping that she wasn't lying.
Blair started to tear up.
Well, what a faker. Just doing her thing. I thought.
"Poppy!" And I snapped out of my blank space and saw Blair giving me this look which was saying "its going to be worse if you dont help me with this."
Without my knowledge, my tongue had her own mind and denied it in front of the whole crowd Tatum created.
Great job, tongue. I guess you don't want any trouble in the future too.
After hearing my words, Tatum left out a sigh of relief and kissed her in the forehead. Then, whispered some inaudible words into her ears and hugged her.
I couldn't bare this sight anymore.
And I walked out of that hell.
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Hey awesome peeps!
Just wanna apologize for taking such a long time to update a new chapter of this story.
(P/s. Few months?! You are too awesome, angel. How did you do that.... )
Anyways, just informing you fellow peeps bits of my life rite now (maybe to explain my overlateness of updating?)
Major exam upcoming in 3 months... or less than that
Honestly, its really killing me.
No time for videos, no time for movies nor shopping and 2 hours of internet per day only.
Besides that, there are hours and hours of revision classes.
Worst of all? I totally forgot about wattpad. Pfft.
Okay, ahaha forgot about all of that!
Thank you all for supporting this story, and its been awesome writing each and every chapter of this story!
Its kinda like a hideaway from all those problems and sadness i'm currently going through rite now.
Sorry if there are lots and lots of unbearable grammer mistakes.
And continue to follow, vote and comment ya!
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ANGELxx
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Literatura FemininaPoppy, a city girl. Considered a social awkward. Minimal friends. Unpopular. One day, she met Everett, an attractive guy, when she was forced to a camp by her mother. After the camp, things changed. How did her life changed? How far did they go?
