“The heck?” I yelled. They both looked at each other and freaked out. Trying to escape, they ran away and find the nearest exit. Too late for them though; I already blocked their way, making sure they won’t get out of this place.
“Stay. You know I hate people doing that, right?” I shot them a stern look, invisible yet blazing hot tornado-like burning fire started to appear slowly in my eyes.
They got alarmed and scared at the same time, one saying, “We’ll report you, Greyson. This is terrible. I actually thought you were really kind!”
I huffed, “As if someone would believe idiots like you. What were you doing earlier in the lobby? Huh?”
“We were—“ They were cut off when I exclaimed...
“I knew it! You’re some kind of crazy obsessed fans!” Both of them widened their eyes, paused for a while, and started laughing hysterically.
“Was it a joke? HAHAHAH! That was really really funny! Nice one!” The blonde with bright blue eyes exclaimed. What are they laughing at? I think she’s hot though.
“You probably thought we’re fans sneaking-slash-stalking you but actually, we’re not.” A brunette with green eyes smiled. “I’m Anna and she’s Andrea. We’re friends with your…girlfriend. That’s right.. uh… friends.. Hehe..”
“Do I look like I care?” I rolled my eyes, “Delete that picture if you don’t want to get killed bitches.” I warned and left them speechless and terrified.
~*~
10:00 pm.
BELLE
He was serious by the time he got out of the resto. He wasn’t smiling and it was really creepy at all. I’ve been thinking all day that he got mad because of what I did. Uh-oh! Must find a way to apologize! Then, all of a sudden, my phone beeped from the table. I looked at the caller ID where it states that Monique is calling.
“Hello?” I pressed it on my cheek and waited for a response.
“Hey Belle! I called because you’ll have a photoshoot tomorrow morning, 9 am.” Photoshoot again? Oh well, that’s how life works when fame rises up.
“That’s nice to hear. Am I the only who’ll get photographed? Not with anyone or anybody else?”
“The manager of the Clique Magazine said that it was supposed to be Cody Simpson who’ll be with you but his schedule was hectic so he’s not included in the pictorial anymore. They really want a pair of a boy and a girl and yet they still can’t find a guy for you.”
I’d really hope it would be other people rather than Greyson.
“What was that again?” She asked. Did I say that too loud?
“Oh nothing, I just hope they can find a good one for me. I need to sleep now, Mon, Good night and thanks a lot.”
“No problem.” She then hung up. I lie down on the soft fluffy bed and closed my eyes, filling my mind with various thoughts. I didn’t notice that I already fell into a deep slumber afterwards.
~*~
3 am
~Girl what I give you can't put a price tag on it.~
I woke up from the middle of my sleep, hearing that annoying ringtone again. Who the hell would dare to call me in the middle of the night? Tell me who!
I scratched my eyes and slightly opened it. I reached for the phone on the right side of the bed and looked at the caller ID.
Greyson
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Life of a Star (Greyson Chance FF)
FanfictionThis is a chance of a lifetime. She never wanted to let go of it. She believes opportunity knocks only once. Now this is what she gets. She took it freely, getting unexpected consequences in return. This is her story.
