You woke up slightly groggily on Monday, thanking every deity that you could think of for the precious sleep you managed to get. Since the new photo shoot was later on that day, filming was deleted from schedule. This meant you could sleep in all day, not showing up at the studio until six at night.
The rumble of a vacuum could be heard as Billy worked in the lounge, causing a surprisingly pleasant noise to your half-asleep self. With a small grumble, your body twisted as you plucked up your phone from the nightstand beside you. The numbers 12:39 stayed on the device, the brightness of the lock screen compared to the darkness of your room causing you to squint.
With a loud groan, you rolled out of your bed and landed on your knees on the floor. The noise made a thump, but the vacuum must have covered it up, since Billy didn't come to your aid wondering what happened. You spent about a minute on the floor before getting up and searching for something to wear. Later on in the day, your makeup and clothing would be picked out for you for the shoot. So, at the moment, you were content with ripped blue jeans and a large tee shirt.
After changing, you debating on getting food but decided to check up on social media and reply to fans. Plus, you wanted to check up on the story about you and Aron to see what stupid updates the tabloids had created with the lack of response from you. Knowing that everything would be settled during the talk show, you found yourself oddly not worried anymore about this false story. You picked up the laptop that rested on the chest at the end of your bed and loaded it up. When it did, you typed in your password and immediately clicked onto your browser of choice, typing your name in the news search bar.
"Yeah. Alright. Don't care. Apparently I'm dead again. Wait, what's this?" You scrolled through the page until the article Hollywood's Sweetie Seduced. The thumbnail was a photo of you wearing a semi-revealing clubbing dress, which you had to wear in a movie about two years ago. Looking back, it wasn't the highlight of your career. With scrunched eyebrows, you clicked on the story, watching as the page loaded to see the picture of you and Aron-the same one that started this ordeal.
Above is the picture of actress y/n l/n, also known by many other names. To say some, Hollywood's Princess, Hollywood's Sweetheart, Hollywood's Little Girl-well, you get the idea. This image was taken last week when the star was found being picked up at Longfate Studios by a mysterious man. It has been presumed that they are a couple. L/n or anyone in her circle has neither denied or confirmed this.
Yet, we have been informed by a witness that l/n was seen the next morning, walking out of the mans house in a rush. One is sure to wonder why she had stayed there. The witness had been kind enough to share with us a description of her appearance, which was far from the usual girl we have all come to adore. Apparently, her hair seemed to be disheveled and she was leaving in clothes she did not arrive in.
"My hair was perfectly fine!" You commented with a groan before going back to the article.
Now, we don't know about you...but to us, that screams "I just had sex". It seems like this little girl has grown up before our very eyes. Hopefully, she will fill us on the details later. The man's identity has yet to be released to the public but our source has said he was heavily tattooed and wore a baseball cap. That's all the information we have for now, sign up to our email notification system to receive updates!
"How desperate can media get?" You scoffed. "Making up another blatant lie about my non-existent love life." You took a deep breath to calm down. "This is just another rumor to deny, that's all." With a last heavy sigh, you flopped onto your back. "I can't wait until I retire..."
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"Alright, done." The blonde make up artist said as she stepped backwards, like she was viewing some sort of masterpiece. You gazed at the mirror to see that it wasn't far off from your regular show makeup, the differences being a more dramatic cateye eyeliner and a deeper shade in lipstick. You thanked her for her work before standing up and sticking your hands into your pockets.
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Put On a Show {Hollywood Undead x reader x Deuce} OLD
FanfictionNEW VERSION CAN BE FOUND ON MY PROFILE - Y/n l/n had fame handed to her at a young age. Forever exposed to the glitz and glam of the famous world. Since then, she has starred in a few movies and a successful TV show. Y/n has never let the fame get...