Fame Changed You. (Princeton Love Story)

Chappie 6 :)

Pov: Princeton

Time: 2:45 P.m

Location: Conjuction House

"No, no, no ,no , NO! This is bad! Very very bad!!" Tiffany and I glanced at each other as our managers went on and on. It was obvious we didn't know what they were talking about. "Princeton! What did you say to your ex, Tia, Or Mia?" Keisha asked me, worried all over her face. "It's Bria. And nothing, she called the other day and went crazy on me. She said she still loves me and I told her I didn't feel the same way. I told her she was crazy and seriously needed help." I shrugged. I pulled Tiffany closer to me as she snuggled up against my neck. And, yes we are acting. Since we are around our managers we have to make them believe we're really feeling each other. But the only difference is, I'm not acting. Call me crazy, but I'm really feeling Tiffany.  "No! You must have said more to her. Princeton, you and Tiffany's career are on the line!" We both sat up and shouted, "What?!" Lisa, Tiffany's manager, pulled out her phone and played a video of Bria on a talk show.

"Mrs. Sullivan, please tell us how Princeton, from Mindless Behavior, has been cheating on you." The lady asked. They handed Bria a microphone as she whiped the fake tears forming in her eyes. "Well, ever since Tiff came out, he's been lying to me saying he's recording music, but there was a recent picture of him and her in the elevator. [ A/N: Y'all know when they first met, and Princeton helped her get away paparazzi and led her to the elevator. Yeah, that picture. ] "Then, just last night he told me he didn't love me and that I seriosuly needed help if a guy like him will ever love a freak like me! And I have proof!" She cried, digging through her purse. She handed the recording to the lady as the room grew queit to listen to it. When they finished listening to it, everyone gasped and covered their mouth. "Princeton if you are watching this, I hate you! And Tiffany is just a little slut!"  Then the video turned off. Tiffany and I were pissed, "She's lying!" I yelled in anger!

Pov: Bria Sullivan

Time: 12;00  (The interview was early :3 )

Location:After The Interview

I walked out of the building with a smirk plastered on my face. Didn't I tell you I was going to show you crazy. But beleive me, I'm not done. I have to put more of little Tiffany in this too. My heels clanked against the side walk as paparazzi ran to me. I answered non stop questions and finally hopped in my mustang. I blasted Guap by Big Sean because as of right now, I'm feeling guap! I feel like I'm the shit! I'm the boss! I made it to my house and threw my heels down. I jogged to my room before unzipping my dress and slipping on some shorts and a tank. I took out a blunt and lit it, calming my nerves. I walked back downstairs and poured straight vodka into red cup. Did I mention I'm feeling like the shit? I puffed and sipped untill I literally passed out on the kitchen floor...

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GUUYYYS, I havent posted in forever. I had writers block. I know its short and all but I had to do something! But vote and stuff!