Arabella is a famous world known singer, who is an International sensation. She's not the best influence ever, she's a full on rebel. Arabella loves anything reckless & wild. Kylian Mbappe is a world known football player with the world's cleanest r...
They're still a few hours left until the game starts, I decide to go to my manager's office to see what's going on with all the drama that has been happening. I usually don't let none of this bullshit get to me, it just hurts that someone would accuse me of being a cheater I would never hurt someone by taking their boyfriend, I can be anything reckless, irresponsible, do stupid things but I would never hurt anyones heart because I know how it feels like to have my heart being torn from me, why would I ever do something like that to anyone.
I approach Sarah's office turning the doorknob making my way inside the office, "Hey Sarah anything new?" I question knowing damn well everything that's going on.
Sarah gets angry, "No nothing just you know cheating scandals, paparazzi fights, fighting at parties!" Sarah raises her voice.
"I thought you came to Paris to better yourself, to become someone new? This that I'm seeing is the same old woman you were when you were in California. Nothing's changing, I'm disappointed, you made us all fly out here to see you become a better version of yourself but this is the same old girl." Sarah implies.
"You know what Sarah, forget it. I know you're so desperate to go back to California, you can go back now. This is what you wanted so you can use it as an excuse to get the fuck out of here. Leave, I don't need you I'll find someone else to fill your spot. I didn't fly anyone out here against their fucking will, everybody who came was because they wanted to come." Ever since we got to France it's been obvious Sarah wants to leave, I know moving her whole life over here must have not been easy for her, what I don't like is he is trying to blame me for everything. There's always going to be stories about me in the tabloids may they be real or may they be fake. She doesn't understand that it's my personal growth that matters.
Sarah gets up from her seat in anger, "Arabella, I came here to see a change in you that's all I want is to see a change! I don't care what's on the tabloids, I know you better than anyone. I know you'd never purposely cheat knowing someone has a girlfriend, but I do know how mean you can be to the paparazzi and how mean you can come off to other people. You have to stop Bella I'm being serious. I don't want you to hang out with Kylian Mbappé anymore you need to get your shit together, he has a successful career he needs to focus on, he doesn't need you distracting him. I'm being serious Arabella we didn't come to France for you to be fooling around, or getting other people into trouble." Sarah angrily says to me.
"Now I'm not allowed to hang out with Kylian? Sarah I'm a grown up you guys can't tell me what to do. You, My parents, my whole team want to control my life it's fucking irritating." I'm starting to think maybe it wasn't a good idea to come to France in the first place I mean Sarah is right, what am I changing? Nothing.
Sarah crosses her arms, "If you're an adult then act like one." Sarah points to the door telling me to leave.
Without a doubt a get out of the office and slam the door behind me, I know Sarah has good intentions it was also messed up of me to tell her that she doesn't want to be here and that I can replace her easily. I do know that her intentions are pure, i know deep down inside Sarah's right. I have to start doing something to change myself. What was the point of coming to France if there's no change?
I get into the car heading towards the house to pick up Harlow and Ayden to head to the game.
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