"So how long have you two been dating?"
She was overly happy, blond, with fake eyelashes and drawn on eyebrows. She was definitely a talk show host. I'd rather be on Wendy William's show than this girls'. At least Wendy had some interesting topics from time to time.
Billy smiled and reached for my hand. I jerked at first, only because I'm not quite used to the fact that he is my boyfriend now.
"About 4 months, and it's been amazing." He looked over to me, "Every minute of it." He smiled a sort of fake smile and the interviewer continued once again.
"Awh, you two are too cute." She now turned her face to the camera "We're going to take a break, and when we come back, Maroon 5 will be performing their latest hit, "One More Night!"
The camera guy counted down from five and yelled 'off air' which signaled us that it was time to get off set because we were finally done with out interview.
I quickly pulled my hand away from Billy's and began my stride back to the dressing room to get out of the uncomfortable clothes.
I started to undress and I was left in my underwear and my camisole when I heard a faint knock on the door.
"Who's there?"
"Billy. Can we talk?"
"Sure, let me put some shorts on."
I grabbed my jean shorts and my plaid shirt and put them both on and answered the door.
"What?"
He smiled. "You did great out there. I think the fans will really believe it."
"They better because this is kind of my job." I rolled my eyes apathetically.
Billy crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah..your job. Well, I'll see you tomorrow."
With that he quickly walked out of my sight, I could feel some sort of tension, but I guess it was just stupid celebrity stuff.
I got undressed and put my regular street clothes on, and grabbed my skateboard. I rolled out of the room and bumped into a tall shiny looking person.
"What in the hell do you think you're doing?!"
Yup, it was Kylie.
"I was skating, and I accidentally ran into some plastic, sorry."
"Yeah, you should be. Oh and by the way, stay away from my boyfriend. He's giving me a promise ring, so don't think you have a chance."
I rolled my eyes once again. "He's not even my type."
"Good."
And with that she took her studded heels, and stomped down the hallway out of the building. I really do hate celebrities. They act like they are all that and a bag of chips.
Speaking of chips, I'm kind of hungry. I rode my skateboard over to the McDonalds across the street, and being the lazy person I am, I used the drive thru.
Looks like I'm kicked out of another place; no surprise.
I was sitting on the side walk eating the last of my salty fries when I heard my name being yelled across the parking lot. I squinted and looked around and saw Billy waving his arms at me about to cross the intersection.
"Abby! Abby! Wait up!" He finally made it across to me. "Have you seen Kylie?"
I swallowed the chewed up fry in my mouth and swallowed. "Yeah, I ran into as I left and I have no idea where she went to."
"Well, I think we just broke up. She texted me saying that I could date the bitch. I think she meant you."
"Great. I have to deal with more celeb drama." I stuffed another fry in my mouth. "Why did you come to me about this though?"
He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out, so he closed it again.
"May I have one?" he asked, sitting next to me on the curb.
I handed what was left in my bag and took a sip of my tea.
"Nice board."
"What?"
"I said you have a nice board there, you skate?"
"Nope, I just walk around with it like a poser."
"I didn't ask for a smart-ass response."
"Looks like you got one."
He laughed. "I like you, I think we are going to make good friends."
"Excuse you?" I began. "I'm not really supposed to make friends with my clients, besides, I don't like air-headed celebs."
"I'm not air-headed, sure I knocked myself out once trying to do a back flip, but I'm not as bad as you think."
"Uh huh, sure. You want to show me that you're not an air-headed idiot?"
"Sure."
"Come hang out with me tomorrow, it's my birthday."
"Really, how old are you going to be?"
"69."
"Nice sex joke, but seriously."
"I'll be 16. I'm expecting you to show up."
"I'll buy you a gift."
"Don't bother." And with that I stood up and skated away.
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A/N
Woah, sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, I just really want to get this to a lot of votes and reads. I'm trying to update more and since summer is coming up, I'm going to have the chance to. Though for the next three weeks I have End Of Course exams, and then like another 2 weeks after that I have final exams, so maybe there will be less uploads than I want from now to about mid-May.
I'm soo super sorry.
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Ashley. xx
