Kissed by the Baddest Bidder (Daughters) [COMPLETED]

Epilogue - Misaki

Okay, I got the perfect story for the image above. When she was 16, she did a play about the life of an upper-class maiden during the Victorian time period, she played the main girl and wore blue contact lenses to be more legit. BAM!

Anyway, media is a visual of Misaki XD

Beau's PoV

Two weeks has passed since Misaki and I began dating, and everything's been going uphill since. Especially now that the people at school are starting to understand that this time, it's a serious relationship, the guys are finally backing off little by little.

Adding a spice of PDA here and there, they'll leave my girl alone soon enough.

"Sorry, I must decline your offer." I was walking towards the front gate after school, where we arranged to meet, when I heard her voice.

I look up and unconsciously smiled when I saw her, even though she was rejecting someone. The boy's expression showed slight confusion, and then walked away, dejected, while glancing back several times.

Misaki then spotted me, a smile made its way on her thin lips. I quickened my pace a little while I wave back.

All of a sudden, noise erupted around the school gate. A flood of people with microphones and cameras piled up, with several news vans parked carelessly around, blocking traffic terribly.

"W-What're all these reporters doing here for?!" Someone exclaimed, "Is there someone famous in our school?"

Uh-oh. Somehow, they've tracked down Misaki's school...?!

Just as I thought, they quickly locate Misaki and surrounded her instantly:

"Is it true that you are the well-known artist, Ota Kisaki's daughter?"
"What kind of environment did you grow up in? Did you know who your father was?"
"Who is your mother?"

Not even five seconds since they've arrived and they're already bombing question after question, pointing their microphones at her, desperately hoping for a response from her.

I wasn't sure whether to go up to her or remain here. She then turned around a bit, I stayed rooted to my spot. One glance from her and I know she doesn't want to get me involved, paparazzi might show up at my house.

"I have picture evidence that you go to Hotel Tres Spades very often, you must live there, don't you?!"

That earned a gasp from the crowd surrounding to watch, and among the other reporters as well. I wasn't sure how she was going to deal with the pressure. But then she suddenly put on her million-dollar smile.

"That's right, I do live there with my parents." She states, making the reporters completely go wild with their cameras and further questions, "Any further questions will need to be scheduled, please."

Before they could react to that, she slipped past them and began walking away, leading the hoard of media people following her, still not giving up. She led them away from the school.

Hahh... that spoils our plan of visiting that new bakery before heading home, then.

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Misaki's PoV

"...So that's what I did." I finish telling mom and dad about the disruption at school today, I wasn't confident with how I dealt with the media at all. I sent an apology text to Beau earlier, and he said it was alright, and that he was concerned. I heave a small sigh. I didn't think the media would catch on so soon.

I haven't even known that I'm Ota Kisaki's daughter for more than three weeks, okay?!

"You did the right thing." I look up to dad's comment, "Since you need to be announced to the world sooner or later, lying about it now would be pointless and it'll leave a bad first impression. I already got many requests for interviews."