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"Maya! Maya! Turn over here, please!"
The overbearing shouts of loud paparazzi and photographers flooded through Maya Hart's head. With all the commotion, she slightly gritted her teeth, before remembering she had to give genuine smiles for the cameras.
She placed her hand down subtly on her hip, turned over to the camera's, and flashed her famous smile.
More shouting came from the crowd. She fixed her hair slightly giving it a small ruffle, and held tightly onto her clutch before facing forward.
Maya let her long, flowy, black and white stripped dress sway slowly in the small wind.
"Gorgeous!" and, "Beautiful!" Those cries came from the photographers. She smiled brightly and waved.
This was Maya Hart's life. The gleaming lights, the camera flashes, the expensive clothes, they were all a part of her life.
She was a pop princess. A role model that had many people looking up to her. Any mistake, would be forever remembered.
That's why she was used to all the commands she would receive, and had to do.
"Joshua!" A male photographer shouted and Maya's head snapped to her left.
She gave a small smile and sighed. She had forgotten that he was here.
"Joshua! Joshua! Over here!" Maya watched as he re-adjusted his suits cuff and smiled brightly.
Joshua Matthews, Maya's boyfriend. Famous for...nothing, pretty much. It all came from his family name, the Matthews.
He had just gotten his big break, and had been casted for the lead role of a new upcoming movie. (No thanks to Maya.)
That would surely bring him more attention, that's all he ever wanted.
Maya stared, a small smile tugged on the corner of her lips. She was worried that it looked almost fearful.
Joshua looked over in Maya's direction and a smirk formed.
He softly extended his arm out towards her from a distance. Maya silently walked over and stood next to him.
"Maya! Josh!" Even more cries erupted and flirty whistles blew.
Josh placed his arm around her small waist and brought her closer to him.
She rested her other hand on the side of his waist and gave a smile.
Josh tapped two of his fingers onto her waist and she gritted her teeth through a smile.
Even in her black wedged heels, she was shorter than him.
She reached up and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. He smiled brightly in return.
From the corner of her eye, she felt as if a billion camera flashes were going off all at once.
"How cute!" Maya heard a peppy sounding reporter shout. She slowly let go from the gentle cheek kiss and faced forward.
Back straight, shoulders back, and connected at the hip with her boyfriend, both of them slowly walked down the long red carpet.
"You look beautiful, baby." Maya looked up into his eyes. "Thank you." She said softly and smiled.
She looked over, past Josh and saw the still flashing cameras, and the loud awe's.
Her striking eyes wandered towards a crowd of men, all dressed the same for the occasion.
Her eyes glued onto his. His face was rested, almost saddened. His emerald green eyes drooped low. Maya sighed and looked at how he looked in his suit. He looked handsome, but empty.
Maya felt an eternity before she broke the stare and looked down quickly.
Josh taking notice that Maya was looking down, and that reporters were still snapping pictures, dug his fingertips into her hips and she yelped before looking back up.
"Smile." Josh said through his gritted teeth while smiling. She did as told and plastered a happy look on her face.
Sometimes she wondered if it would always be for the cameras.
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A new story, finally! Thanks (and credit) to the wonderful meetrilaya for this idea, love you hun.
Anyway, let's see how this goes. Comment and vote please, and feedback is appreciated loves.
