Janet's Pov
I've finally decided to give my fans what they've been waiting for. I've been missing in action for too long. I've missed the filled arenas and screaming fans.
That always made my heart over flow with joy. I will be going on tour in two days. Rehearsal has been in full effect. There's no time for rest.
Everything has come together perfectly. The dancers, wardrobe, back up singers, everything. Now all I needed was a masseuse. Not any kind of masseuse, but one that was good with their hands.
Lord knows I love a good rub down after every show. I got my bestfriend/assistant Wissam to hire the best masseuse there was. He or she will travel with me until the tour is finally over.
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April's Pov
"April sweetie come one before you are late," My mother yelled from the living room.
It's like she wanted me to leave. I grabbed the rest of my bags and went into the living room meeting my mother.
"Ready," She asked smiling.
I nod my head as she opens the door letting me out of the house. I walk over to my red Ferrari that my mother got me for my 21st birthday. I popped the trunk putting my bags away.
My mother smiles at me, hugs me, and places a kiss on my cheek bidding me farwell.
I was really going to miss my mother. I knew she would miss me too. I got into my car and drove to the address that was sent to my phone. Minutes later I pull up to this huge mansion.
My jaw dropped as I drove into the parking lot. This house was unbelievably huge. The outside was breathtaking, but just imagine the inside.
I cut the engine getting out of the car. I smooth out my white pantsuit and head towards the front door.
Just as I was about to knock a man who looked to be in his late 60's dressed in a suit opened the door letting me in.
"Welcome to the Jackson residence. My name is Jerald, and I am the butler," the man said closing the door ushering me to the living room.
"It's nice to meet you. I'm April Daniels," I replied with a forced smile.
"Nice to meet you too. Miss Jackson will be with you in a moment. You may sit and wait. Would you like anything to drink," He said.
"No thank you," I simply responded.
He then left me to sit down on the plush white couch. As I sat and waited I took in my surroundings. The decor was to die for. Almost everything was decorated in white and black.
I should've known it was Janet's home, because there were pictures of her and her family on the wall.
I stood up looking at all of the family photos, and the individuals of her. She hadn't changed not one bit.
She still looked exactly the same from when I met her. My fingers touched my lips softly remember-ing the kiss we shared seven years ago.
Still 'til this day I question my sexuality. I've been in relation-ships with men, but none seemed to satisfy my needs.
A pair of heels clicking interrupt my thoughts. I turned around coming face to face with those chocolate orbs I remember all to well.
"Hello you must be April," She said smiling showing her pearly whites.
"Yes," I reply not knowing what else to say.
She looked at me tilting her head to the side. It made me nervous as she took me in.
"Hmm...Have we met before," She asked.
Should I tell her? No I shouldn't. If I do that it'll just make this whole thing unprofessional, and I don't need that.
"No I'm sorry we haven't."
"You just look awfully familiar," She said and then just shrugged her shoulders.
"Okay. Well as you know I'm going on tour in two days. So I suggest you get a lot of rest. You can unpack your luggage and the maids will bring it to your room. I have to run to the studio so I'll see you later," She added before she left the living room.
I let out a long well needed breath. Why did she make me so nervous? Could she possibly remember me?
I shake all of the mind aching thoughts out of my head and go to to unload my luggage. Just like Janet said the maids brought my things upstairs to my room.
Once inside my room I'm mesmerized by everything. The bed is covered in a cream white Lauren Ashley comforter, with white fluffy pillows with a gray soft sitting stool at the foot of the bed.
There are white wooden table stans on each side of the bed. Two white chairs facing this wonder-ful view of the ocean and the city.
The room also has a dark brown cherrywood polished desk where I could do my school work, and a walk in closet that was beyond huge.
Then I literally almost died and went to heaven when I saw the restroom. The tub is a built in jacuzzi with a walk in marble wall shower right next to it. The counter was also marble with a large mirror above it. I really could get use to this.
After unpacking all of my things I get started on my homework assignment. I have to type an essay that has to be fifteen pages long about what I would do when I start my company, and how my company would benefit people's needs. Then email it to my professor.
I turn on my computer getting straight to work. I was on my tenth page when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
"Come in," I semi-yelled not taking my eyes off of the computer screen.
The door then opened and I turned around meeting those beautiful eyes again.
"Sorry to interrupt, but dinner is ready."
I looked at the digital clock that read 10:00. How long had I been working?
"Okay I'll be down there in a minute." I replied.
Janet smiled and nodded before closing the door and leaving. I saved my work and slipped on my house slippers making my way downstairs.
God please get me through this dinner without making a fool of myself.
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The Masseuse {COMPLETE}
FanfictionA person may seem perfect in the beginning, but when their true colors surface things aren't what they seem to be. Everything that glitters ain't gold.