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...
I first head towards my manager Sarah's office, Sarah and I haven't talked since the last time we got into a huge argument over something stupid that I now know she was just trying to keep me from heartbreak while I bitched to her about it. I said so many unthinkable thinks to her I just hope she forgives me, she's like a second mom to me, of course her opinions mean a lot to me I never take them for granted, I just couldn't stand the fact that at the moment everybody was pressuring me to be careful, to not play around with Kylian, to not ruin his image it's alot of pressuring especially when I'm the complete opposite of Kylian I can see why people didn't want me around him, he must also think the same since he hasn't been texting me or calling me.
I clear my thoughts that lately only seem to be about Kylian, I approach Sarah's door taking a deep breath turning the knob. I come in and shut the door behind me, Sarah is currently on her computer typing away, "Hey Sara-" Sarah didn't let me finish when she got up from her chair speed walked over to me to give me the tightest hug of all. I've missed her very much, I've never went this long with no talking to her even professionally wise. Sarah is the only person who actually believed in my dreams, she helped me become who I am. Why am I such a bitch to the people the actually fucking love me? I'll always be in debt to Sarah she's one of the reasons I'm standing where I am today.
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Sarah hugs me even more tightly, "Bella I just want you to know that no matter how many times we fight, we argue, we disagree on something. I will always love you no matter what, you've been like a daughter to me all I want to do is look out for you because I love you." Sarah cries into my shoulder as a tear comes down my cheek.
I return Sarah's hug tightly, "Are you kidding me? I should be the one saying sorry to you? I've been such an asshole and all you've been to me is very supportive. I'll never latch out on you like that again. I have to learn to retain my tongue, to not hurt the feelings of the people I love. I love you Sarah." I mean every single word I say to Sarah. I do love her she's my second mom.
We break from our hug to start giggling, "Look at us we look like a bunch of teenage girls, I'm forty years old." Sarah expresses while I laugh my ass off.
"Hey, it's okay let's leave the past behind us, I hope you know as well I don't take for granted everything you've done. I know moving your whole entire life to France must have been really hard I'm thankful you did it for me. I'm glad you endured all these changes for me. Now it's actually time for some changes." I reply to Sarah.
"I'll follow you anywhere in this world Arabella, you're one of my best clients, not only clients but one of my best friends." Sarah spoke. It really means a lot to me to know that she's such a loyal person, when you're famous sometimes you don't know who's really real from the people that surround you. I know Sarah is a real ride or die.
Sarah walks over to her desk to sit down, I follow behind her sitting opposite form where she is, "Okay after all the apologizes and forgiveness I want to tell you what I have booked for you these past two weeks." Sarah types happily away on her computer.
