Eternity

Eternity|Chapter 16

Ello peeps! Today is the last day of the summer holidays, but tomorrow I can try my very best to upload another chapter before school gets stressful. Thanks guys for understanding. On the top/side (depends on which device your using), is some of the clothes Melissa will pack... I won't write the details of the clothes she chooses, so if it doesn't load, use your imagination ;) The song I listened to for this chapter is.. Baby I by Ariana Grande! This is a filler chapter, sorry if it's pretty boring. Please,

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I closed my curtains and locked it, blocking the views of the paparazzi. For some reason, the paparazzi had chose today to follow me, a school day. Of course, I didn't want to look ugly in front of the media. Groaning, I headed into my closet and chose a dress from my mom's section. I picked out a glittery silver tank top with a gold line going diagonal from my left shoulder to my waist and jean shorts. I also slipped on white flats and straightened my hair, finishing the look. I only put lip balm and mascara for makeup. Eventually, I had to go out and face the impatient paparazzi. 

"Melissa! How do you like your job?!"

"Melissa! Do people call you Meli or Lissa?!"

"Melissa! How do you feel about being on the cover?!"

"Melissa! What school do you go to?!"

"Melissa! Where are your parents?!"

"Please shut up. I'm trying to get to school and you guys are annoying the crap out of me." I finally snapped, pushing my way past them and into my car. Almost immediately, the paparazzi began to swarm my car and block the entrance. I honked as loud as I could, scaring most of the paparazzi. 

How do celebrities deal with this!?

I quickly zoomed out of my garage, speeding past them and onto the road. I spotted a few of their cars following me from behind, on my right and on my left. I stepped harder on the gas pedal, hoping to outrun them.

Turns out, some of them owned a god dang Ferrari. 

Soon enough, I arrived school and took one step out of my BMW.  

"Melissa! Is this your school?!" Straight away, the paparazzi circled me. 

"Jesus!" I groaned, taking my phone out and spamming my friends to come out and get me.

"Melissa! How would you like to do a interview with us?!"

"Where do you live?!"  

"Guys! Move your asses! My friend needs to get to class!" Laura cried, pushing through the crowd and grabbing my arm. 

"THANK YOU!" I grinned, hugging her once we were inside the school.

Please tell me this nightmare is going to end soon. 

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"Hey Melissa!" Victoria grinned, leading me to the sofa.

"What? We aren't modeling today?" I asked, plopping down on the black leather love seat. 

"I have to tell you something that's gonna get you jumpinggggg!" She sang, twirling around and standing in front of my seat. 

"What now? Microphones are going to be stuck in front of my faces for a year? How awesome." I sarcastically grumbled, putting my elbows on my knees and placing my head on my hands. 

"Nope. I know you already know. We're all going to HollyWood for a bit to model! If we're lucky, we might see loads of celebrities!" She announced, bouncing around.

"WHAT?!" I screamed, jumping up. 

"Stop saying what." She ordered, pointing her pink manicured finger at me. 

"What about school?! And when are we going?!" I questioned, my mind still processing everything.

"No school. We're leaving tomorrow, we'll pick you up tomorrow after school at your house." She explained. 

"Ughhh. So I can go and pack now?" 

"Yeah. See you tomorrow! By the way, we're going for five days." 

"Okay. Bye." 

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Grumbling to myself, I put on a off-the-shoulder sweater and jean shorts, slipping on my black and white converse. I grabbed my Dior sunglasses and headed downstairs. I had already packed most of my stuff into my suitcase last night, so I can come home and just grab some stuff and head out. 

Thankfully, there wasn't as much paparazzi as yesterday. 

"What does your house look like inside?!"

"When's your birthday?!" 

"What's your parents name?!" 

"Excuse me.." I muttered, pushing through them and getting into my car.

This will never get old will it?

I shut the door and zoomed out, not caring if they were following me or not. There was already enough on my mind, I didn't need anymore to think about at the moment. 

Should I tell Jake or not?

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"Bye Lau, bye Nina." I cried, waving to them as I walked to my car. 

"SPAM ME ON SKYPPPPEEEE!" Laura shouted, walking to her own car.

"Did she not take her medicine?" Nina muttered, laughing to herself.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" 

"Nothing." Nina laughed, clutching her stomach. I joined her too, laughing until my eyes started to water. 

"Guys, remember not to tell Jake.. I can't let him know." I hissed, opening the door of my car and stepping in. 

"Can't let Jake know what?" The devil himself, walked into the carpark, looking at each of us accusingly and curiously.

"N-nothing!" Laura stuttered, jumping into the car and racing out. 

"Eh, I have to go...!" I claimed, jumping into my car and opening the windows to get some air in. 

"How about you, girlfriend?" Jake drawled, pointing at Nina.

Guess he didn't know about my open windows.

"WHAT?! GIRLFRIEND?! NINA!" I accused, storming out of my car and slapping her.

"I-I.. I'm so s-sorry Meli!" She cried, breaking down and crying.

"Don't call me Meli! Only friends are allowed. And sorry doesn't fix everything." I growled, kicking her. 

So much for her hatred of Jake.

"YOU! You said I was going to be your girlfriend. I'm ending the deal. I HATE YOU!" I screamed, punching him in the gut and storming back to the car and slamming my car door as loud as possible. I started the car and looked out to see Nina holding her cheek and Jake clutching his gut like there was no tomorrow. 

Holy crap, did I just slap my best friend and punch the guy who was only trying to help me? 

Sh!t.