Jones ( A Jaden and Willow Story )

Chapter Fifteen

Hey guys! It's A.J.! I'm happy that some of you took the time to comment on my last note. Im happy to hear you guys enjoy the story. Anyways, for all you incredimazible Jae commenters, here's your chapter.

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POV- willow

Junny gives me an apologetic smile.

" willow. I hope you take this years flunked BET awards as a sign not to mess with what isn't your area. I was hired to give you a successful career and these awards were your big break! Now you've meddled like the troublesome child I knew you were, and ruined it. You will be no more than Whip your hair willow, a measly one hit wonder! You stupid-" "MOM! come on that's enough. She gets it." Junny intervenes, disrupting the stinging line of comments spewing from her mothers mouth. Never have I been so thankful to hear Junny.

" Junnice. She needs to realize there is consequences for disobedient actions. " Mrs. Marti continues, " After all darling, you don't understand the marketing business. Looks are everything. If you don't have looks, or at least some weird eye catching thing about you, you won't sell, period. Every marketing success I've had with her has now gone into the trash, along with her hair! " she screams frustratedly. I look ruefully at my feet. I should've listened. Why do I do these things? I should've known better. I notice the guilty look that smothers Junny's glowing features. After all, it was her idea, and like all her "brilliant" ideas, I was gullible enough to fall for it.

Mrs. Marti grabs a notepad. She picks up a pencil and labels her paper.

" now Junnice darling, help me rethink willows career. We have planning to do. " she says.

" yes mother." Junny answers.

" you as well, willow." she beckons me, rubbing her temple with a sigh.

We each sit at the table. " so what are we gonna do?" I ask.

" well your next big appearance is at your birthday bash in two weeks on Friday night. So obviously that's the best time to start, and gives us time to get you a new look. " she says.

" oh okay... That makes sense. I'll call Jessica then." Junny says

" the stylist Jessica?!?" I ask.

" yes. You know her." Junny says, not looking at me.

" no. I hate everything she picks out and it's my birthday! I should pick my own clothes!" I say indignantly.

" so you can go out looking like that?" Mrs. Marti points rudely at my clothes. I suddenly feel self conscious. Maybe she's right.

" IF THERES A FUTURE WE WANT IT NOOOOOOOOW! IF THERE'S A FUTURE W-" I answer my phone, stopping the ringtone "now" by Paramore.

"hello?" I ask.

" um hey it's me again." his voice makes me automatically perk up.

" oh hey Myles. What's up?" I ask.

Mrs. Martin rolls her eyes, but Junny gets suddenly interested, leaning in curiously. It occurs to me that she did once date Myles.

" I forgot to tell you to bring a bathing suit tomorrow when I pick you up." he says.

" oh okay. " I say.

" yeah well I guess I'll see you then. So uh, bye?"

"yeah, bye." I say, getting ready to press end.

"Oh and Willow?"

" yeah?" I ask.

"don't let them get to you." he says.