My biggest star

wezy

Wezys POV
As the second door bursts open anger and rage feel me as I find  myself staring at un empty room

I hurriedly get my phone and dile Rebecca's number but it quickly goes to voice mail. Where could that girl be at such a time? Never mind I will just go look for her.

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School is over and there is no sign of Rebecca I try her number again and again but it goes straight to voice mail once more . At this point my head is spinning, am quite tired and can hardly grasp reality.

Soon after I here a buzzing coming from my Louis Vinton purse and a rush of excitement feels me before it is replaced by dissapointment when I realize it's not Rebecca.

"Hello sweety ."

" hello dad ."

" I am sorry sweety. I tried , you know I tried. "

" he is not coming is he ?"

"Robert King said his been caught up with something and so he won't be able to make it nor will king."

" but you promised I was going to do the shots with king and you said he was going to be here ."

" look I know. Robert is still in San Francisco and he made a promise that he will still be doing business at your school for my sake."

" but I want to meet king now ."

" okay I will talk to Robert  and see if he can wip something up with his son at his house in the min time you need to do the shots otherwise our partnership with under armor will be cut off ."

" thanks dad love you ."

" I love you too sweety just don't be late for the shoot ."

At that I hung up and almost jump in excitement . I can't belive I may actually come face to face with king.

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I am just about to start the shoot when my mouth almost drops to the ground at the sight of my dad walking toward me with bruce Willis . I almost want to jump him but I know better than to act like a crazy fan girl . Honestly I don't.

" I wasn't able to get in touch with king but as soon as I found out Bruce is in a partnership with under armor I thought it would be good if you did the shoot together ." Just as he finishes his statement I pull my dad into a hug unbelieving of what has just happened .

I look to Bruce who seems uncaring that this is the best day of my life but he still cares enough to acknowledge me by reaching out he's beautiful hand .

I waste no time shaking his hand as my dad bids us goodbye. I make to start a conversation with bruce but he does not indulge.

We spend almost three hours doing our shoot and I swear this guy is the a greek god nothing on earth can literally compare to his beauty. I couldn't help but admire him with every shot he took . I think he would even make Hercules jealous of his looks .

Cliche wezy Cliche . My mind echos .

Soon enough we are done with the shots and I almost want to cry. I am near one of the quads members and I am not taking the opportunity to win over his affection , why am I this lame.