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Chapter 4

~ Kennedy Johnson ~

"Hey Ken! C'mere!" Leo shouted. I ran over to where he was, he looked nervous. "What's up?" I asked. "Okay well..we've been together for quite a long time now and I love you so much Ken. Kennedy Marie Johnson will you marry me-" I was in the urge of tears but suddenly it began pouring rain...

"Oh my god!" I shoot straight up as freezing liquid slid down my face. "What the fuck?!" Laughter spread around the guest room. I came face to face with no other than My nephew and Harry. "Oh- my- gosh! You should of seen your- face!" Harry said in between laughs.

"Shit."

I lifted the comforter off me and ran straight to the bathroom. Did I really have to forget to take my makeup off last night? Sigh. I began removing my mascara with a mop of cotton and some makeup remover.

I look like shit. I was suppose to do a press conference today and look like I didn't sleep at all. I've used nearly 4 pieces of cotton and the makeup remover is already half way down the bottle, still lookin' like shit. Well then again..when have I not?

Dan is going to kill me.

I could already imagine him going like

"Kennedy! Did you even sleep at all you look like a drunk addict." or

"Kennedy have you seen those bags under your eyes? Gosh we have to put some extra consealer on you."

Oh and lets not forget the,

"C'mon! You are Kennedy Johnson! and right now you just look like you live in the streets of Africa."

He's a rude ass manager, I don't even wish the ones who I dislike the most to have him as a manager, or dad or anything.

I put all my necessities away and walked to the kitchen where I would at least have a decent breakfast. Jonah and Harry appeared from my room with an empty bucket and my bed sheets, they're probably wet. They put the stuff down and sat on the stools in front of where I was eating, the counter.

"Fuck you guys." I muttered loud enough for them to hear. "Us?" Asked Jonah a little shocked. "Yes you dumbo." I said ruffling his hair, going up to change and head out.

Now what should I wear? If I dress casual Dan will scream at me. But he'll also scream at me if I get too dressy. Damn he's so complicated. "Whatever." I decided going against his 'rules' and picking out a black skater dress and my white converse. I had my hair curled from yesterday already so I just had to brush off some knots and pin my bangs to the side.

I don't even care anymore, he scowls at me every day so why should I care if he does today?

I glance at the clock in the wall and head out almost tripping on the stairs. Its 12:30. I'm late, again.

Can this day get any better?

I get in my car and head off to the studio trying not to go past speed limit.
I arrive at the studio and of course there's no parking. So I had to park on the other building which is about a block away and in a matter of 20 minutes I was in the studio sweaty and definitely not ready to start.

I plastered one of my mastered fake smiles and waved to Dan ready for what is comming. "Hello beauty-" He stopped himself to think of what he can say. "Wow. What truck ran over you this morning? Petroleum?" He laughed and snapped his fingers as the makeup artist came and added some extra consealer under my eyes and patted bronzer over my face.

I felt like a clown with 17 layers of consealer and bronzer.

"Okay you look perfect now girl. Now c'mon lets do this!" Dan cheered. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me with him to the press room. My eyes were once again blinded by flashing lights, its quite irritating when you add the shouting. Very annoying.

"Smile big baby. The camera loves you Ken." Dan said through his huge smile. I just grinned, falsely of course. "Hey everyone, um thanks for coming." I said as the microphone squeaked and everyone 'ouwed' at the horrid sound. "Sorry for that." I laughed dryly. The first questions were quite boring until the last one that made me laugh, panic, blush, and panic again.

"Excuse me..can you repeat that again?" The man nodded.
"Well my question was.. are you and Mr. Harry Styles together? Seems like Harry fancies you in someway." The man repeated. He is so wrong. I just met the kid last midnight, please give me a break.

"Well to answer your question.. no. He fancies me in no way what so ever and neither do I." I defended. I'm trying to be as classy as I can, its not easy when the man keeps on arguing with me.

"Okay thank you." He bowed. Am I the queen or something? Is that the new thing, to bow at weird loosers? Probably. We should feel a little royal once in a while.

"Well thank you everyone for coming! It was a pleasure to answer all your questions!" The bitch waved and pulled me backstage. "Well that went good," My manager put both hands in his hips staring at air. "The only thing is, next time say you are dating that Larry dude okay?" He nodded and left. It was probably a statement that just came out as a question.

I just nodded. Like always.

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