Save Me. {A Joe Sugg FanFiction}

fourteen

I freeze in the doorway. Every inch of my body has stiffened and I will myself to move, but I can't.
'Meet Eric! He's our male intern all the way from Australia!' Stephen says, pointing to Eric and clapping his hands for the third time.
I nod and swallow. Tilly blushes and smiles at him. Eric winks and then his eyes land on me...
I can see his body stiffen slightly. After what happened, he was jailed for 6 months and was given a restraining order.
He smirks at me and beckons for me. I shake my head and remain in my position.
Tilly leaned in and whispers in my ear.
'That Eric guy's kinda cute.'
I laugh cruelly.
'I don't think so..'
'Why not?' She asks, confused.
'I know him. We dated. It was a joke and he raped me.' I say, matter-of-factly.
Tilly gasps. Immediately she recoils from her pursuit towards him.
'Oh my gosh! Are you ok? How is he not in prison?' She whispers fiercely.
I shrug, not wanting to talk about it.
She gets it and then another man and woman arrive.
The man is talk and tanned and has creases in the corners of his eyes. His face peppered with stubble. His hair is brown and greying and he speaks in an Irish accent.
The lady is also tall but pale and thin. She wears all black, her clothes clinging to her figure. Making her look like a spider on two legs. Her hair is jet black and goes down to her shoulders. Her face is round but she has a pointy nose making her look like a doll gone wrong but she pulls it off.
(A/N: He's Pierce Brosnan )
'Can we have everyone's attention please?' She says in a rather nasal time and the man clap his hands. Immediately everyone stops and turns to them.
'I am the managers of ELLE magazines and will be your boss. You will call me Dita Von Teese and nothing else.' She adds sharply once everyone's attention was on them. I could tell who the main boss was here.
The man smiles warmly.
'I am Dita's PA and will help with anything if you want and you can call me John.' He says and Dita rolls her eyes.
'Today we will be working on lighting, camera and how to model. Stephen?' She asks turning to Stephen, who was playing doodle jump on his phone. He looks up hurriedly and coughs, putting his phone in his waist coat pocket.
'Yes Dita?'
'You are no exception Stephen, it's Dita Von Teese to you too. Now, you will be working with our interns and John will be telling you the basics. I on the other hand,' she pauses and looks around the room begrudgingly, 'shall work with the camera and lighting interns.' And with that she walks off.
John scratches the back of his head.
'Right well, we better get started! Don't want Dita upset.'
'Dita Von Teese!' She shouts from somewhere that's out of my view.
'Right! Let's get to work..'

~~~~~~~~~

After a successful day at work (minus the Stephen tripping over a wire and Dita almost dying in rage and Eric's confrontation in our lunch break) I get home exhausted. I'm about to see what's in the fridge when my phone pings.

Joe: Come over?

I smile and reply.

Me: On my way! :)

Just as I'm putting in my shoes, my phone goes again.
Its Caspar.

Caspar: Hey Emma, I'm sorry I did what I did. It was stupid and I shouldn't have run away like that but I only did it to clear my head. I'm ok now and I've gotten over it. Please forgive me? :(

Me: It's fine. I'm sorry for freaking out too. Friends?

Caspar: Only if you let me win at FIFA ;)

I smile, the old Caspar's back.

Me: Can't make any promises.

I continue to put my shoes on and head out the door to Joe's...