We sat at the table looking at each other waiting for someone to speak up. Just before I was about to say something Stacey beat me to it.
" So do you guys know each other, it seems like a lot of tension between yall? " She said while taking a forkful of salad. He didn't speak so I did.
" Yes, I'm the BRAT he was talking about! " I replied Turning my chair to face him. He had the biggest smirk ever and all I wanted to do was slap him.
" The picture I told you to use was very good and beautiful " He said facing me also.
" Beautiful isn't going to get me money or contracts is it? " I said raising my voice a little. getting irritated by His stupid re-mark. He knows this Business. He's just trying to be an asshole.
" no " he said while sipping wine in the tall glass
"Exactly. Sex Sells not beauty " I turned my chair and As I was about to take a bite of my burger he said something that I couldn't shake.
" That's because nobody have gave you enough respect to do a photo-shoot of just your face. Not your big breast and big ass. Maybe if you had a decent man in your life they'll show you how it'll feel to be beautiful and to love yourself and to be loved. "
A tear burned my cheeks and I got up. " I'm sorry but I can't do this. " I said while standing. He tried grabbing me but I pushed him off. When I got outside my driver was waiting and I hurried up and got in before he came running after me.. if he even tried. My eyes were red and puffy and all I wanted to do was go to sleep. What he said was true and that's why it hurt so bad. And to hear it from a stranger was worse. When I got home the chef was preparing dinner and so many people were rearranging the house. I ignored everyone " hello's" and went to my room to soak my pillowcase and sleep.
After about 3 hours I took a quick shower and put on yoga shorts and a sports bra. I tied my hair up and tied my sneakers then went downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed my water bottle then before I could walk out the door someone walked in.. the boy from the other night. He had on a tuxedo and my parents came from outside along with 3 other people that I didn't know. By my dad facial expression he was angry that I didn't look presentable, and hell I was angry to!
"Taylor honey this is John's parents Colleen and Richard and his wonderful sister Chelsea. "
" Hello everyone " I said with a fake smile
" Oh honey where are you going? running already when we just arrived " john joked kissing me.
did he call me honey?
I ignored his comment and excused myself. I ran upstairs and found a short red dress with some black heels and quickly curled my hair and did my makeup the best that I could. When done I looked nice but I could've looked better. Dinner was nice, his parents are very funny and seem very fun. His sister only stared at me rolling her green eyes and flipping her blonde hair. John kept rubbing and touching on me causing me to wiggle and laugh when a joke wasn't being told. The night was almost over and he turned to me grabbing my hand. " Were getting married " he yelled and then my maid came out with a cake and a ring box on top. What the hell? he didn't even ask me right. I thought to myself. I don't even know him . I wanted to run out the house and go cry in the park but if I did I would never step foot back into this house. I sat there smiling not saying a word while everyone said congrats and hugged and kissed me. When they left I went and locked myself in my room calling Stacey to let some heat off and boy did she have some heat to let off too!
"So your marrying the rich boy you almost had sex with in your parents dinning room? "
" Yes. That sounds bad don't it "
" Yes, Sorry Taylor. But maybe you can speak to them about it, maybe they'll tell him it's off because your too scared and too young "
" That wont happen Stacey, but you seem down yourself what's up?"
" I had sex with Danny and he haven't called or seen me in 4 days. Did I do something wrong? "
" You did it plenty of times so this time it shouldn't of been any different, maybe he's realizing he really like you "
" I guess, I have to go. "
That's werid. I laid back on my be and went on my Ipad checking E-Mail. I received one from Collin, I opened it and it was my face on the cover of seventeen magazine. I screamed loudly then found his information so I can go to his office. I got dressed in shorts and a tank top with some toms and wrapped my brown hair up. I got into my car then followed the gps to his office. I stormed out and bust through the double doors ignoring the receptionist and going straight through the glass doors that had " Stewart " above it. I pushed through the doors and stood in front of him.
"yes? " he said casually making me mad.
" I told you that I didn't want that picture on the cover! what don't you understand about sex sells not beauty! are you fucking retarded ! " I yelled.
He smirked then stood from his desk and strolled towards the door. I sat on his desk and folded my arms waiting for him to say something. When he locked the door I kind of tensed up but didn't let it show. He came to my right and stood by, even though he's way taller than me I could feel his warm minty breath on my neck. Goosebumps went throughout my body.
" Your beautiful Taylor "
I froze when he spoke those words. I turned to him and looked him in the eyes, I couldn't tell if he was lying. He walked in front of me and came close to my lips, I gripped the desk.
" Don't be afraid Taylor " he said planting the softest kiss on my plump pink lips, I kissed back grabbing the back of his neck, He lifted me on top of his desk. I wrapped my legs around him and continued kissing him. Im engaged to be married, but kissing a guy I just met. As much as it sounds wrong it felt so right, I honestly didn't want this moment to end but it did, very quickly. A short brunette walked in and was surprised by the sight and stumbled . He gripped my thigh then smiled against my lips. I pulled back and smiled.
" Sorry, I should go " I began as I hopped down.
" Meet me tonight, I'll text you " He said while grabbing my arm and kissing my forehead. I walked out and sat in my car thinking.
