Toxic | Hyunlix

XIX.

-"Hyunjin..."
-"Felix! I said something. I need you to be on track with your phone. Am I clear? That's the only thing I want from you for now."
-"Okay I'm gonna be on track with my phone but it doesn't make any sense. Just please don't do this Hyunjin."
-"Shh. Stay safe for now." He hung up.
I sighed and got out another cigarette out of my pocket again.
-"This is too much, too much right I can't fucking do this." I knew for sure if I think about this all the time, stress is gonna get all over me and my mental and nerve system is gonna break down a lot more. I just tried to play it cool and not overthink what just happened now. I have a photoshoot in less than an hour so I just decided to think about that and I felt how i immediately feel calmer. I smoked my cigarette and stood up to take a taxi. I went to the building where I had to do the photoshoot.
***
The photoshoot was a little bit serious this time. It was about the brand Cartier. It's a pretty famous brand, that's why it makes it serious. I went inside and met the people, they did my makeup and hair and dressed me in white clothes. The things I had to promote were actually jewellery only.
I put on rings and earrings and they took photos of me when I made different poses. I actually really liked how they did my makeup and hair. They made my hair wavy and the makeup was kind of black smokey eye.
-"I really like them." I smiled and said to the photographer. -"They turned out amazing."
-"Your hands are pretty gentle. The rings really fit you." The photographer said to me.
-"Thank you.. so much" I smiled.
-"I mean.. not only your hands. Your.. face and yeah."
-"Yeah.. yeah we get it Pablo." A woman spoke in a French accent then she said in French to him to stop flirting with me and laughed.
-"Oh God.." I said to myself and laughed as well.  "Sick beats."
-"Come on, beauty, we finished. Tell me your code." The same woman asked me in French accent again. I told her my card code and she translated twelve thousand dollars on my card.
***
I breathed fresh air outside. Funny how I hate living here, but this place made me have one billion dollars on my credit card. Nobody knows how rich i actually am. I mean people know im rich, but not everyone knows how rich. My money could never actually end, it's insane. At least I've made something In life that made me secure. For the rest of this life I'm never gonna have to say the word "I'm too hungry" or "I don't have food on my fridge" cause I will always have, it's crazy.
***
I saw a beautiful tree outside the building and I felt pretty how they did my makeup and hair and decided to take some pictures. I really liked how they turned out and posted them on my instagram.
Right after that I called Louis.
***
-"Felix? How are you princess..?"
-"Hey I'm good I just finished my photoshoot, if you want you can come and get me, if you still wanna go out."
-"Of course I want. Send me your location."
-"Okay, wait." I hung up and send him. As I waited him to come I quickly went to a bakery next to me.
-"Bonsoir." The girl told me.
-"Bonsoir" I smiled.
-"Wait are you American..?" She quickly said in a perfect American accent and I got really surprised and I looked at her with a surprised expression.
-"Yeah.. I am."
-"Oh my goodness.. finally. I can't even speak in my language anymore, all my clients are French. All of them."
-"Well.. here is it. You're lucky now" I smiled.
-"Yes hah, what would you like?"
-"A chocolate croissant, please."
-"Of course. And if you don't mind where are you from?" She asked me.
-"No of course I don't mind. I'm from LA."
-"Stop." As she went to pack my croissant she stopped at one place and looked at me.
-"What?" I laughed.
-"Me too??"
-"Are you serious?"
-"Yes! Oh my god, thank God you came, I can't believe this. And which side did you live in?"
-"The west one." I smiled.
-"Damn... so you're the big thing,huh?"
-"Not really..."
-"Oh come on.. all of the west side ones are.. the baddest. And I'm sure you know how to fight."
-"Well... yeah I do but that doesn't mean I'm a bad person."
-"Oh yeah.. of course though." She smiled and hanged me the croissant. -"Anything else?"
-"Nope." I smiled.
-"By the way.. can you give me your Instagram? I mean it's great to meet a.. person like you, you know?"
-"Of course!" I smiled and gave it to her.
***
Right when I went out I saw Louis's Ferrari and I hoped inside in the passenger seat.
-"What the hell.." he smiled.
-"Huh?" I looked at him. -"What?"
-"You're so sexy?."
I laughed.
-"Oh God..." he starred at me from head to toe slowly, biting his lips.
-"What are you doing?" I laughed and looked at him.
-"You're actually driving me crazy, really."
He placed his hand on my thigh and started driving like this.
-"Louis.." I laughed. -"Move your damn hand, what are you on?"
-"Stop being so pretty and sexy then. And then I'm gonna move it."
I won't lie, he makes me so distracted from my cold reality.
-"Movee"
He laughed and moved his hand driving normally.
-"Really though.. you're prettier without makeup, but this makeup fits you so much. And I like your hair like this."
-"Thank you.." I smiled.
-"Mhmm.. thank you." He repeated me and grabbed my thigh again. -"You know you're not making me feel stable. You're making me need you more and more often."
-"Time to shut up now".
-"Okayy.. okay" he removed his hand and speeded up driving. -"Soo.. do you wanna go.. bowling?"
-"Bowling??" I got excited and looked at him.
-"Yeahh?" He laughed.
-"Yes, oh my God. I really wanna go, I haven't done bowling in literally decades."
-"Okay then princess, we're going, also.. are you hungry?"
-"I brought myself a croissant but I'm actually pretty hungry right now."
-"There's Burger King inside the bowling, I could get you if you want."
-"Yes that sounds amazing. But.. I can get it by myself."
-"Yeah I know that you're a star don't worry. I could pay you too, I have money too, I'm just not famous like you."
I laughed.
-"Okay then.."
He just probably thinks I have some thousands of dollars, but not billions for sure.