𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬

2- Actor's Business

Welcome to chapter 2 I hope you enjoy!

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My mother stood up from the table and slammed her right hand in the middle of the wooden table. "IRENE RAE TAYLOR!!" My mother shouted looking at me with furious eyes. "This is all your fault for being late!! I was trying to sign you up to be in a famous movie!" My mother screamed.

"I didn't want to be in the movie anyways.." I mumbled looking down.

"I can't believe you! Why were you so late!? You could have been more famous! I'm surprised your brother can get here on time but you CANT!" My mother gestures her hands as she speaks.

"Why are you trying to sign me up for another movie?" I sipped my coffee, careless about my mother's feelings.

"Because I'm replacing your role." My mother answered with her arms crossed.

"What?" I said as surprised gasp escapes my mouth unintentionally.

"You heard me Irene."

"Why??" I whined with a worried tone as i placed my coffee down.

"First you were extremely late to an important meeting with a luxury business, secondly you act like this isn't a big deal, and third of all I found someone else that can play your role and is reliable unlike you, I can't afford to lose the reputable of this business." My mother explained.

"Fine I don't care." I stood up from my seat and started walking away from the scene & could hear my mother's shouting as my hand grabbed the handle to leave.

"Fine! You'll never get your role back and can go back to being indigent! And don't ask me for anymore money while me and Alexander will be getting rich..!" My mother shouted watching me leave carelessly.

I felt like crying it was kind of my fault for being late. But at the same time I didn't feel like crying but more worried I'm no longer going to be rich, without no money equals I'm going to be put out of my pent house if I have no money to pay the bills.

I hated having to do everything on my own, being compared to my brother: (Alexander) doesn't help me stand up to her expectations of being a famous actor that is loved by the globe everywhere.

It's just hard sometimes.

I only had one other option of saving my career.

Dad.
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I opened the door, seeing the presence of Spencer sitting on my father's sofa. "Irene!" Spencer smiled as his dull eyes sparkle and glisten like he'd be wanting my presence for awhile now.

But I didn't.

"Hello Spencer..Do you know where my dad is?" I asked reasonably, i mean it was silent in the house. "Your dad said he was taking a flight back to Italy for work reasons." Spencer said taking out a cigarette from his pocket before lighting it.