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I walked out of my apartment to Tory who was waiting outside in his car. I couldn't see his face through his tinted windows but I laughed to myself knowing he must be surprised by my black hair.
"God damn ma, I didn't know you could get any hotter." he said while looking me up and down and biting his lip.
I laughed and pulled out my little mirror to check my makeup.
"How did I get so lucky?" Tory asked as he started driving off.
"Thank our managers." I said while laughing at him.
"I'll be sure to thank them next time." he said then smiled.
Little did I realize this little fake relationship our managers had made up was really working. I had gained 5 million followers on Instagram and Tory was also getting more.
It was something that was so amazing to me and crazy. My modeling was taking off also. Brianna updated me on a few more photo shoots and meetings upcoming.
Tory was about to go on tour for his album I Told You. Tickets were selling out fast and he was getting more known for his music.
Paparazzi were surrounding the car as we parked.
"Tory we need to start bringing security or something." I said while looking around.
"I know, you stay in here and I'll walk to your side to get you out." he said while getting out of the car and walking to my side.
He opened the door for me and we started walking. My hand was gently holding on to his arm while he was leading me into the building. I put my head down while the paparazzi yelled questions and took pictures.
We got inside and Tory held the door open for me while I walked in.
"Oh Tory by the way, the girls want to go out tonight for dinner and some drinks. Jade wanted to know if you wanted to join." I explained as we walked to the front desk.
"Can you come? I have to make it believable to Jade that we're together. She can see right through me, she'll figure out we aren't." I told him.
He looked at me confused. "You're telling her this shit is real?" He asked.
"Well they did say tell no one this is fake." I whispered as we made it to the front desk.
"Name please?" The older lady asked as we reached the desk.
"Jackie Heaton." I said while smiling.
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