Chapter ten

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Chapter ten

After washing my hair quickly and spraying my body of any odor, I went to lunch.

"Please no fruit, please no fruit, please no fruit" I said to myself. Thankfully there was lunch meat, cold cuts. I made myself two turkey and ham sandwiches. I wish lunch was enjoyable everyone watched as I hocked down the sandwiches. I covered the hole from breakfast and now for lunch.

As I was swallowing the last part of the sandwich, I questioned the surprised looks on everyone's face

"What..." I groaned." Ugh, do you know how much fat you just ate?" A Diva named Naomi asked.

"You're not surprised I gulped it down within a minute?" I questioned pointing to the empty plate. Randy and CM laughed under softly.

Naomi scoffed, "That and how much work out time you need to put in before the show..."

"Look I can a whole thing of lard and not gain an ounce..." I scoffed. "I broke my leg during my Junior year I was on bed rest for a month, eating nothing but junk and no exercise..." Naomi starred in amazement.

I glared at her, "didn't gain a pound and I'm talking junk..." I exclaimed. It shut Naomi up right away. I sat cocky crossing my arms and legs crossed.

My weight does not concern me, only my skull. Randy caught my glare, his head lowered and his eyes looking up at me. Slowly raising his body he said, "Keep that tonight..." he got up quickly and rushed out the door.

"Has anybody been noticing he be acting weird lately?" Naomi asked. Everybody including Nikki and Brie nodded. I shrugged it off not knowing what is and not normal for Randy.

A couple of minutes have passed; Randy comes back in and sits back down. "You are going to fight tonight..." he said simply. The water I was drinking suddenly came out of my nose. I coughed, feeling the water attack my brain.

"What" I coughed. "Stef has agreed to change the script around for you to fight..." Randy said, crossing his arms. I did not know what to think of it, everyone seemed to be amazed as well.

"What has gotten into you" Nikki whispered across the way. Randy did not answer. I felt overwhelmed, as if I was not ready or something.

"Thank you was all I could say..."

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The day seemed to be going fast on purpose and as it did I grew more anticay. I fiddled around with my fingers, twirled them in my hair and could not focus on nothing else but my rapid heartbeat.

"Stay still honey" the makeup artist said as she applied a heavy dose of eye liner. I looked like an Egyptian. AJ watched from afar as I sat uncomfortably as some stranger applied make up to my face.

AJ got up from her seat and complimented the work she has done on my face, and said Naomi needs help with her face. AJ and I stared at each other,

"Well are you going to look in the mirror" AJ questioned. "I'm afraid if I do I'll turn to stone..." I grumbled uncomfortably.

AJ laughed, turning the chair around, "You have too much of gold to your skin, you need shimmer..." AJ began wiping make up from my face.

"I never wore make up a day in my life..." I said to AJ, she giggled, "Well, there is a start to everything..."

She pulled back my curly hair into a pony tail, and began applying a fair amount of make up to my face.

"And...done" she said, applying lip gloss to my lips. It was amazing. I turned my face side to side seeing a gold dust glow off my cheek bones. My eyes were not painted expect for a little gold themselves.

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