You and Alexander Luthor have known each other since you both were children, living across from each other. Over time, he slowly stopped talking to you as you guys reached your teenage years. That was shortly before he moved away. Now, around fiftee...
Ello, Ello! Wazzup again guys! Cherry here, serving you up another cliche lovey dovey sob story about the love of our lives, Lex Luthor. Ahhh, so dreamy. I know I need to update my one-shot book but I just couldn't resist starting a book about this as I have wanted to for a long time. I got my computer back and track and working again and I plan on writing as much as I can before it's back to school for me, and that won't mix well with work and getting my drivers soon. Hope you enjoy babes, muah!
"(Y/N)! I just got you the best assignment in years! You better not fuck it up!" Your manager and best friend of five years screamed as she ran into your bedroom and bounced onto your bed. "We're going to be making millions!" She turned herself around and plopped next to you on her back. Looking towards you and seeing that your eyes were still closed, "WAKE UPPPP!" She screamed into your ear and smiled as she saw your eyes snap open and glare at her. "I got you a job." A smile of pride on her lips.
You snapped up and looked at her with excited twinkle in your eye, the sleep in your eyes long gone. "You better not be fucking with me here Em." You gripped her arms, "How? Where? And again, how?????" You asked her while slightly shaking her.
"It's Lex Luthor's Gala." Emily said sheepishly, with a slight grin and slight blush upon her cheeks. She knew your history with him but you guys were kind of tight on money as she worked as a waitress at a local burger joint and you worked as a photographer who found it hard to get gigs when you don't exactly have a business or belong to one.
"You're lucky I love you Em." You said as you plopped back into bed. "When is it?" You asked slightly hoping he wouldn't recognize you? After all, why would he? You guys live in two different world's now.
"Tomorrow night." Em gave a grin, "So that means get your lazy ass out of bed, we have to get you something nice for tomorrow otherwise they'll never let you in." She said as she gripped your arms and pulled you out of bed. You landing on your ass with a thunk and a groan.
"How did you even get me the gig Em." You asked with a questioning glare.
"I know people who owe me favors." She said with a shrug
"That does sound suspicious at all." You drawled sarcastically with a roll of your eyes. "And how much do you think this gig is going to cost?"
She shrugged her shoulders once again, "Depends on how many photographers will be there to sell the pictures to local and worldwide newspapers. Which you'll be the one of two." She grinned as she looked at you with a twinkle in her eye.
"Are you serious, Em? How did you do this? I'm starting to think a hitman owes you or even Lex Luthor Jr. himself. This is amazing." You screamed and wrapped her in a tight hug. "We have to celebrate." You told her with a smile. "I'll make the cake."
Emily rolled her eyes, "You make cake for anything and everything." She chuckled.
Short chapter for the first one and then I'll try to make them at least a thousand words a chapter my lovlies!
My crush of the month issssssssssssssssssssssssss Chris Motionless! Oh meh lord is he sexy 😍 Gif taken from In This Moment- Whore ft. Chris Motionless. He's also drool worthy in the song Angel Eyes by New Years Day ft. Chris Motionless. Sorry for my little rant!
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