Till The End

Chapter 3

Drew's POV Part 1

I wasn't perfect.
I've done a lot of stupid things.
I'm Still no angel...

I was looking at her photo.

Her brown eyes that looks at me intently, which feels like she wanted to bring something inside me. Her lips, that every time that moves I wanted to silence it with my own. Her face that looks like an angel... So innocent.

I met her by accident and I don't know why on earth did I ask her to be a porn star. I don't know why I offered to her this kind of job.

Well...

If you will look at her, she have all the qualities to be one.

Long curly hair.

Sexy body.

Fair complexion.

and her face value.

Perfect! She's perfect!

She will surely fulfill every man's fantasy.

Seeing her sitting alone on that bench I feel like I was possessed by a demon to come to her, to know her better.

I walk closer to her and I saw how her shoulder moves signifying that she is crying.

She's C.R.Y.I.N.G

I was ready to offer her my handkerchief when I pulled out something else and that is what I offered.

My calling card.

She eyes me speculatively.

"Argh! I-I mean, if you need help, ahm... Work. Here call me."

WTH! Why am I stummering?

Shit!

She's beyond beautiful.

She looks at me as she gets my calling card.

"You're a director."

I don't know if it is a question or she's just stating a fact. But whatever it is I just answered YES.

"You are offering me help?"

I sit beside her.

"Coz it seems like you are lost."

She laughs at me.

"Seriously? I'm living here for more than three years already. Why on earth will I be lost in this place I've known more than myself? No, I'm not lost. But yes, I need a place to stay... And a work too."

A work...

I regret giving her my calling card.

Yes, I am a director, but it's different from what you think.

"Yeah... I am a director and I can offer you a job." I murmur hoping that she won't hear it.

"I know, it's written here." She raised the calling card she is holding.

I looked away. Why is it so difficult to lie in front of her?

"I am director of a private film..." she looks at me, waiting for me to continue.

"I film scandals... Sex scandals." I looked at her.

Wide eyes.

Shock in her expression.

"Our company scouts actors who can do films to us. And in every film you will earn-"

She slapped me.

H.A.R.D

She stand and put both of her hand in her waist.

She glares at me.

"I get it! If you are asking me to be a porn star it is a NO. NO! I'LL RATHER DIE ON STARVATION THAN TO SELL MY SOUL TO A DEMON."

She gets all her things and was ready to leave when I said.

"I'm just trying to help."

"Ha ha! Your HELPING" she said with sarcasm.

"FUCK YOU AND YOUR HELP!"

I didn't do anything. I just stand there and stare at her fading figure.

O right! The demons are on my back that's why I said it to her.

I pulled my hair.

Three days... Three long days have passed after that incident.

I looked like a zombie now because I cannot sleep all night thinking of her, god! Every time I close my eyes, it was her face I see. Is it my conscience?

I rethink what I said, right! I don't have conscience.

I was preparing to go to the office when my buzzer rung.

I opened it knowing it was my secretary. But I am shook to who is standing in front of me.

I saw her.

The girl.

I mean the woman.

The reason for my sleepless nights...