She is a worldwide young superstar performer. She is beautiful, famous, rich and young. She has everything: Money, designer clothes, supportive friends, celebrities acquaintances, a loving family. But sometimes she asks herself "Do I really want thi...
I have just arrived to Paris. It is now 1pm. I took my purse and followed Julius, my bodyguard, along with a security team from the private jet to the airport.
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As I arrived, I was swarmed by paparazzi and hundreds of fans screaming. I took some pictures and signed some autographs before heading towards the car waiting to take me to the hotel.
As soon as I got in, James greeted me. "Welcome to Paris, Honey B! Although you won't be seeing much of it. Today, you have a meeting with Olivier Rousteing from Balmain to try some of the dresses that you'll choose from for Vogue's Annual Gala tonight. Luckily, they will come to your hotel room." "Yeah I'm so excited for tonight. But still, I wish I can explore the city without having meetings." I sighed. "I know! It's a beautiful city but your schedule is really full. You're here for 4 days. Here is your schedule."
Paris Schedule:
Day 1: -3pm: Meeting with Olivier Rousteing-Balmain -8pm: Vogue's Annual Gala Day 2: -8am: Breakfast with the crew-11am: Rehearsals start-4pm: Meet and greet-5pm: Sound Check-6pm: Show starts-9pm: Show endsDay 3: -11am: Shopping with Kim-6pm: Appearance -9pm: Dinner appearanceDay 4: -8am: Breakfast with Karl Lagerfeld-9am: Photoshoot and interview with Vogue France-3pm: Lunch with Rihanna-5pm: Flight to Berlin
I wish I can go back to the days I spent with Justin and my family in Christmas. It was such an amazing time where we had a lot of fun.
*FLASHBACK*
We arrived home yesterday at night. We went straight to bed since today is my last show before the holidays here in Houston. We woke up at 8am. We ate breakfast together. There was my father, my mother, my sister, her boyfriend Joseph, Justin and I.
I was getting ready for the show in my dressing room when suddenly Britney opened the door with a worried look on her face. "Bey!" She said franticly. "What's wrong?" I asked. " There is a guy outside who wants to talk with you. We called security when he refused to leave. He said he knows you and he insists to meet you. " "Who's this guy?" I asked her feeling confused. "He says his name is Mark." I took a deep breath before asking her to let him in. She looked at me uncertainly but then went after I gave her a reassuring smile.
A few moments later, the door was opened. I turned around to come face-to-face with my ex-fiancé. "Hey B." He smiled that same damn smile that made me fall for him. "What do you want Mark?" I asked him with a cold tone that even shocked me. His smile faltered a little bit but he recovered immediately and took a step forward. I put my hands up to stop him. "Stop! Don't take another step forward. Say what you want to say then leave. I have a show I need to get ready for." "Bey, please! I'm sorry for what I've done. It was so foolish of me to cheat on you. Please, I love you!" He begged me.
I feel disgusted that I once loved him and almost married him. "REALLY!? You have the nerve to come in here and say that to me? I'm in a happy relationship right now with someone who appreciates me. So take your filthy, lying ass out of here before I call security. And don't show me your fucking face anymore. If you ever loved me, leave me alone." I said with so much hatred that I kept buried all this time in my heart. He looked shocked by my sudden outburst. "I'm really sorry! I didn't want to cause you all this pain. And I do love you. When I lost you, I realised how much I loved you and how worthless my life is without you." He opened the but before he left, he said "I wish you all the happiness and love you deserve! I was stupid to let you go! Goodbye!"
