[C] Lightyears

✈four✈

She gulped on the sandwich as she watched her friend Rachel answer Ava's questions.

"What are your plans for your wedding?"

"Ooooh," she muttered. "I wonder when the wedding will happen. I'm excited to be one of her maid-of-honor!"

"I really don't have plans yet, but it'll be so exciting!"

And she was on again.

"And so that's all for tonight, be sure to watch again Friday evening. I'm Lynn McConnell and this is Lighthearted Talks."

She jumped after the show like hell.

"I am so freaking excited for Anderson and Rachel! My Goooooooood!"

"Calm down, Lynn! CALM DOWN, YOU STUPID B*TCH," she shouted. And Lynn eventually calmed down...not really.

"Oh, so you're calling me a b*tch?"

"Why? Is it bad to do so?"

"HEY! CALM DOWN, WILL YA?!" someone shouted from a nearby office.

Turns out it was Sara Simpson, Rachel's bestfriend and the clown of her team of bestfriends.

She was eating chicken noodle soup with rice and bread with peanut butter. And now, she's enraged by Lynn and Ava, respectively.

"I'M EATING HERE!!! WILL YOU PLEASE STOP ARGUING OR ELSE I WILL PUT THIS WHOLE F**KING SLICE OF BREAD INTO YOUR MOUTHS!"

Then there was complete silence. They went back to work and murmured about what happened earlier.

Rachel, on the other hand, was asleep a few blocks away from her home. She was with Madison, her producer Candice and Jessica, and her cameraman Michael. He drove her home, with some sort of evil plans to work on.

"I hope you enjoy this!"

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The next morning, Rachel was with Anderson on the bed. His plan was not actually evil. It was only to drive her home and let her sleep with Anderson. Eventually, he had slept on the guest room with Madison, on the other bed were Jessica and Candice.

She was surprised to know they were there. She didn't even know what time is it right now!

"Anderson? Anderson! Wake up! It's 8:00 in the morning!"

Anderson rolled up his comforter blanket and snored.

"ANDERSON! WILL YOU PLEASE WAKE UP NOOOOOOW!" she shouted as she tried to wake up his fiance.

And he would wake up...annoyed.

"Okay, okay Rachel. Let's eat," he said and went to the kitchen to cook omelettes and toast bread.

Now that's what you call love.

Luckily, her work is only Monday to Friday and if there are special reports and interviews. She can go back to bed now.

"Anderson, are you going there now?" she asked. No, please don't. Please take care of me, she thought.

"Nope, just going to the supermarket, buying foods and some goods," he answered with a smile. She felt relieved.

"Okay, go. I'll wait for you," she muttered as his existence faded away from the huge crowd.

She went back to sleep as the others woke up to notice it was 9 in the morning.

"Hey guys! You can stay here up until Monday. Do you have any clothes brought with you?"

The problem is...they forgot it in the car, and it's only a few.

"Okay. Go down and take a bath and make me food, you know that I have fever," she commands Candice.

"Jessica, the three of you can take a bath now. You conserve water and there is a bathroom at the guest room," she demanded.

Then Anderson came back with a hefty load of foods and goods.

"Wow, Anderson, that's sure a lot," Candice puns.

"Yeah, for Rachel."