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As Saint's private jet landed in Atlanta, he prepared himself for the amount of relaxation he had planned. Saint just wrapped filming a movie across the country and he was ready to put a hold on his career and enjoy family a bit more. Since filming had a strict schedule, he often neglected some of life's core memories.
The airport staff greeted the man, "Good afternoon, Saint Cruz." The worker expressed with a smile as she handled the luggage.
Saint wasn't an arrogant, hateful celebrity and he spoke to everyone with respect, "Thank you for your help." He told the girl as he exited the aircraft.
Saint watched as they loaded the luggage into in his car, before he left the airport. He didn't plan on returning unless it was for an international vacation.
As he pulled onto the streets, his bluetooth notified him of an incoming call from his public relations manager, Teyana. Saint heavily considered just ignoring the call, but she was persistent and didn't stop until she heard from him.
Just as he connected the call, she immediately spoke, "Saint, why is the media alleging that your relationship with Liana is fake?"
If Saint could blankly stare at her right now he would. Instead, he replied, "Because it is."
He heard a distressed sigh from the other end, "I know, but you can't end this 'relationship' until after the movie premieres. Saint, all I'm asking for is three months. It's good promo for the movie and your career." Teyana rambled in an attempt for Saint to actually take a fake relationship seriously.
Saint was "dating" his co-star named, Liana. Their PR agents thought of the brilliant idea of them faking a relationship to promote movie sales. Saint hated the idea from the start, simply because he wasn't the type to deceive people. However, Liana didn't seem to mind as much, and sometimes acted like they were actually together.
Saint responded back to his manager, "All I can do is try." That was true, Saint was going to try to keep up this faux persona.
Teyana was irritated by this reaction, "Alright, Saint. I have a meeting with production, so I'll let you go."
The call ended and Saint continued his drive to his childhood home. As he pulled into the circular driveway, a sense of nostalgia covered his mind. It genuinely felt good to be back home, and not in some trailer or hotel room.
Saint grabbed his keys and walked towards the front door. The scent of freshly cooked food greeted his nose as he stepped into the home. The first person he saw was his sister, Summer.
Her eyes grew big at the sight of her older brother, "Cruz, I missed you!" Summer yelled through the house as she hugged her brother.
Summer was the youngest sibling of three, and she just so happened to be the most affectionate and loving of the sibling trio.
