Life of a Star (Greyson Chance FF)

FLASH 30- A Dramatic Encounter

BELLE

It was already a few weeks since that happened. Also, we're back in our normal routine. In the eyes of the public, there was nothing really knew about us since they already know we’re lovers in the very first place. I still haven’t informed Mom about this since all she knows is that our relationship is a fake set-up. But I don’t think I’ll be able to tell her though; she might kill me. And if you guys think this is how the story ends, you’re totally wrong.

“Greyson! Greyson!”

“Belle! Look over here!”

“Greyson, are you gonna be having a movie with Belle?”

“Belle please confirm if you are engaged or not.”

In an instant, I felt my cheeks burning due to embarrassment from the last question. Just because I have a ring in my finger means I’m engaged? I wish. Haha!

Lots of questions were mentioned by the paps which I wanna answer all but Greyson only squeezes my hand, telling me not to respond anymore. After some time outside, he dragged me inside the large building where his crew members and management were waiting. God, people nowadays are ultra-sensitive to the news.

Taking the elevator, we silently walked in waiting for the doors to close automatically. I was tensed; not because of Staci or Monique but it’s because of Mom. The wrong news spread across the globe like a wildfire stating I was preggy and engaged to Greyson Chance. Bloody hell, she’s definitely gonna go crazy because of the rumors.

“Hey.” Greyson’s deep voice woke me up to reality. I realized that the doors had just gone open.

“Oh sorry.” I apologized and followed him with my hand still clasped with his. Then, after a minute of silence, we were already face to face with the dark brown door. Greyson raised his other hand to tap the door and for a few seconds, the door was unlatched revealing a girl who gestured us to come inside. As I take step, I can’t help but feel nervous. My hands were shaky than ever.

I looked around the place where everyone was in their own chairs. There were people I recognized from other shows and there were some that I don’t. Honestly speaking, I really don’t know why we came here. All I have in my head is that Monique and Staci called both of us in the midst of our date. The seats that were left unoccupied were on Tiffany’s both sides; for sure this witch over here mean to seat in between the two of us. With nothing else to protest, I mentally sighed and proceeded to the chair I was. I looked to the other side seeing Greyson with an obvious uncomfortable look on his face with Tiffany flirting.

“So I guess everyone’s settled down?” An obese man dressed in black tuxedo and black slacks said. He had a bush growing right above his upper lip and a white beard covering his chin. His cheeks were naturally pinkish and he had round glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. He reminds me of a jolly man who likes to smile and laugh when there is literally nothing to laugh at; Santa. Still, I’m left utterly curious and confused. Who is this man? What are his intentions?

“I think some of you don’t know me here. But I bet Greyson does.” He smiles. Greyson does the same way too.