The shoot started; Pamela stood in front of the big yellow field full of yellow flowers. Everyone else surrounded her behind the camera; everything was ready and on set. She wore a light blue bohemian L- apparel dress, her curly hair flowing back, and a cute flower tiara on her hair.
" Miss Pamela, we are shooting a short video for this set. Are you ready?" She asked Pam who just nodded.
" Okay let's start, one, two, I with her one hand caressing the long yellow flowers. As if sensing their smell, she maintained a natural smile not too wide nor too forced. Closing her eyes, she looked up at the sky, extending her arms on the air, when a red butterfly out of nowhere came flying around her as it landed on her forehead before flying away.
" Cut!" The director shouted in excitement. He glanced at the video and was very happy with the results.
" Miss Pamela the video is so beautiful, and this butterfly was like a cherry on top. Wow!"" No need for any other tecs?" One of the guys on his team asked
" No need! This video is just so natural which is what we want". He spoke as he watched again the video.
Later,
" Miss Pamela, I think we've finished our deal, thank you so much for your patience and diligence." He spoke as they shook their hands." No worries, it was good working with you, too," she smiled at him.
" Honestly speaking I've never worked with a model like you, most of the models I work with, are always so rude, feel themselves, kinda show off people y'know what I'm saying"
"Yeah I get you, thank you so much Roger" Pam smiled
" Here is my business card; make sure you contact me! A lot of deals are coming."
" Sure I will." She took the card from him and left it to his team as they were packing up their things.
Jake stood a little distantly watching them as they shook hands. Pamela went to him
" What do you say about my work?" She asked him with an enthusiast
" Good," he replied, shortly passing her as he headed to the tent. Pamela's smile froze instantly.
She followed him to the tent and they both parked their things quietly.
Later that day,
both were in the car again heading back to Paris. Jake rested his head on the headrest, and Pamela also leaned on her back; they both fell asleep, letting the time pass as Bruno was quietly driving.Pamela abruptly opened her eyes from her sleep after she felt something she hadn't felt for a very long time. It was her period. She even forgot that something like this existed in the world; a lot of things she went through recently made her almost forget about it.
She could feel the flow oozing out rapidly; glancing at Jake, he was asleep, and Bruno was busy driving.
Ooh no what is this now, she thought
She didn't have anything to cover herself, and seeing this condition, the only place she could think of was just waiting until they were home. She sat unsecured checking herself now and then.Reaching the mansion, the gate opened, and the car got in; Jake was now awake. Bruno went to Pam's door side and opened it
" Miss Pamela, we're home." She looked up at him, not knowing what to say; she knew that she must've stained herself and the car's cushion by now. How could she get out like this?
Hesitating she remained still to her spot. Jake noticed she wasn't getting off
" Didn't you hear what he just told you? get out"" Aren't you coming too?" She asked, trying to conceal her situation.
" No! I'm going to a meeting right now. Hurry up," he shoved with his two fingers resting his back and turned to the other side, looking outside. Pamela never moved a finger, Bruno was holding the door impatiently.
" Are you deaf? Pamela" he found himself speaking in a low voice as he was trying harknowuppress his anger.
" Can I come with you" she smiled majestically at him.
" No! I don't need you!"
" Ooh, hehe" she scratched her nape. Pamela was shy, how could she get up in that state and what about the seat, she'll be embarrassed so badly by these two men.
" Are you playing with me, you're testing my temper, Get the fuck out?" He barked at her.
" Jake please!" She pleaded
" Mr Durell!"
" Okay, Mr Durell, please, I have an emergency right now!"
" What emergency?" He asked frowning his face.
" Uuh.. I'm. uuh..." She was stammering, finding it more difficult than she thought; she turned to look at Bruno, who was still holding the door, then back to Jake, whose eyes were full of anger and annoyance. Jake looked at Bruno
" Bruno please excuse us!" He commanded, and Bruno immediately closed the door and headed to the garden.
" Okay! Now tell me, what is that emergency that makes you refuse to come out of my car?" He barked at the last words which made Pamela shudder out of fear.
" Can you call Kayla for me?" She asked him, her doe green eyes in a lot of fear.
" Is that the emergency?"
" Please?"
" She's not home. Stop wasting my time if you can't tell me; get out NOW!" He glared at her
" Okay I'm telling you " Jake kept quiet listening " I..I..t.think I've, I've stained your car's cushion."
" What do you mean?" He asked looking at where she sat and calculating what she meant, as his eyes widened in realization
" What! Fuck you, why you had to stain it now?" He raised his dark eyebrows
" But I didn't expect it" she spoke in agony, her cheeks flushing red in embarrassment.
" Get out, ill!" He frowned
" I can't just get out like that" She almost shouted
Jake sighed as he got out of the car, went to the other door, and opened it.
" Get out" he held the door for her. Pam got out quietly facing down as she couldn't look at him on his face. Jake took off his coat and wrapped it around her slim waist.
" Now go and change" he shoved his hand to the house
" What about the...".
" I said go I'll clean it." He stated quickly. Pam nodded and went into the house.
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~you've got three choices in life. give up, give in, or give it your all~
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