Chapter 3

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(Lena's POV)

    "Remember your meeting tomorrow is at 7 and then your photoshoot at 9 in the morning. You can't be here all night."

 Raela lectured to me like I was a fucking five year old. We were on our way to the school. I flashed her a smile and nodded. She was honestly working my nerves and making me nervous as hell. Until now I hadn't even given much though to what it would be like once we all finally saw each other, or who all was even showing up. Although most of the reason I even decided to show up was so they could see who I had become, apart of me was still nervous. I knew there was a possibility Jacob could show up but he was old news and I hadn't really spoken to any of them in a while, and maybe they've all spoken and I'll just be a little outcast. Wouldn't be the first time.

"Wanna remind me why you took your only Friday off to come to this little shindig?" Raela rose her eyebrows at me, getting all up in my business.

"You wanna remind me why you're 20 questioning me, instead of doing your job?" I snapped back. I was sick of her talking. 

She responded by sitting back in her seat and pulling out her phone. Nosy bitch.

After a few more left turns and red stop lights, we had finally arrived. I waited as my personal bodyguard, Jeremy opened up my door and stood in front of me. He had a real nice silk dark complexion, a fade with a bit facial hair, gorgeous ass smile and he was super toned. Raela was being real extra making him work tonight.

"Jeremy I'm sorry Raela called you in on your day off. I'm gonna be surrouned by people who know me already. It's pointless." I glared over at Raela.

"No worries. It's my job. I'll lay low if you want." He flashed his cute smile and turned his back to me. "Ready when you are."

Okay Lena, you can do this. I thought to myself before taking a few steps towards the door. Before I could even get inside the door I heard someone call my name, someone who sounded real familiar.

"Lena? Is that you?" I turned my head and moved some hair away from my face. It was Robyn. I just stood there still for awhile not really knowing what to do or say. She looked like she did in the magazines I'd seen her in from time to time. Tan, longer hair with one side shaved off, curvy but still fit shape. Both of us just stood a few feet away from each other looking at one another, but I couldn't help but walk up to her and give her an embrace, wrap my arms around her. I could tell my actions took her by surprise because she jumped some.

"Wow. Look at you..." she smiled, pulling away from our hug. I nodded.

(Robyn's POV)

I had to give it to the girl, Lena looked gorgeous as hell. I mean, she had always been a pretty girl but everything about her upgraded as far as looks were concerned. Of course I had seen her in the media but to see her in person was another thing. I was a bit surprised she hugged me first but, at least she was happy to see me. At least someone was.

For a couple minutes we both stood outside saying how proud we were of each other and throwing out compliments. It all seemed so fake. Here stood this girl that knew so much about me, and vice versa. There was so much that needed to be said. But neither of us were gonna go there, as blunt as we were both known to be. Time changes you I guess.

"So, where is Prod? You two are still together right?" Lena asked, moving us inside the building. I nodded.

"Yeah, uh he's in the bathroom. Business call."

"Oooh," she laughed "He produces right?" I nodded again, knowing damn well she knew that.

"Well, we should get inside the gym." she ordered. This big buff guy and rather short woman followed right behind her. It was as if she didn't really wanna go in alone, like she didn't know what to expect from them. I could tell because I was feeling the exact same way.

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