I was inside a television studio, getting interviewed. Me, Breanna Jordan, someone who used to be an amateur photographer and now co-owns, like, the biggest fashion magazine at the moment.
It's crazy. I'm glad that a few years ago, I had someone who made me follow my dreams. Technically, big part of this is thanks to him.
"So Breanna, what do you think about Kian Lawley? The press talks about a relationship...is it true ?" She asked and I laughed shaking my head.
"Kian is..." I started with suspense. "...a really good friend. We never dated, we're just close friends. The press just overreacts about everything."
"What a shame, but well, now that leads to the question that everyone wants to know..." She said looking to the audience. Oh boy, I know where this is going.
"Go ahead." I said with a small smile.
"It's about Cameron Dallas, what's going on between you and the promising model ?"
"Nothing is going on between us, I'm sorry guys. I'm single." I replied and then heard them groaning and talking with each other.
"But the paparazzi caught you leaving his house...come on Breanna, this can be our little secret." She said winking to the audience making me laugh.
"Well, I guess I have to tell you..." I said smiling thinking of an excuse. "We're actually working together."
Everyone started clapping and I just wanted to put my head inside a bag. What am I getting myself into ?
"That's great! Thank you so much for coming Breanna and I can't wait to see your work."
"I'm the one who's thankful for being here."
"And we're done for today. Thank you so much for watching. Don't forget to buy Breanna's magazine and also Illuminate by Shawn Mendes is finally out so go get it on iTunes! See you tomorrow!" She said finishing the show. {author's note: seriously, go get Illuminate!}
I got up from the couch to give her a hug and then we just talked for a while before leaving. I got into my car and to my magazine's building here in LA.
I just parked next to a black Range Rover and picked my bag from the passenger's seat. I walked into one of the elevator of the building and pressed my floor's button.
I opened the door and looked to the reception to see Destiny really focused talking with a guy...okay weird.
"Good morning." I said smiling while walking past them on my way to the office.
"Boungiorno." The guy replied with a seductive Italian accent. Okay, now I get it why she's so focused.
I picked up the usual daily magazines that I had over a desk before walking inside my office. I pushed the door with my back since my hands were full of stuff and then let the door close by itself.
I turned around and let everything fall down because of the fright.
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He immediately got up from the chair to help me pick everything up.
"What the hell are you doing here ?" I asked looking up while grabbing some magazines.
"Just came here to visit you sexy."
"Don't call me that." I said getting up, adjusting my leather pencil skirt after.
I walked over the desk and placed everything over it. I leaned against the table and crossed my arms against my chest.
"How did you get in ?" I asked confused.
"I told Romeo to entertain your assistant, I guess it worked." He replied placing the rest of the stuff next to the magazines.
He walked next to me and placed each one of his hands over the table, on each side of my body, and got closer to my face.
"So..." He started. "I heard we're going to work together...curious..."
"I had to say something Cameron..."
"And you also had to say something about Kian ? Because I could swear that you told me that you were dating."
"Oops, I lied." I said trying to remove his hands from the table.
"Slow down." He said grabbing my wrists. "Come on, we're going to work together, you need to be nicer to me."
"I'm already nice enough." I said with a sarcastic smile.
He got even closer and lightly brushed his lips against mine.
"Sure you are." He whispered. "Well, it's going to be a pleasure to work with you." He said suddenly pulling away.
"I can't say the same."
He walked away and opened my office's door.
"Bye sexy." He said lightly waving his fingers while closing the door.
