"Ella, the way you spoke to Mrs Merkel was uncalled for. She's your boss. I can't guarantee your job is safe but I'll try my best." With that the phone went dead.
"FUCKIN BITCH!" I shouted, throwing my phone across the room on to my bed. Let me backtrack a little bit so you know what happened.
I'm a personal assistant for a stuck up bitch, Mrs Merkel, who owns a modelling agency. Apparently I wasn't modal material so she gave me a job as her personal assistant. I work from 7am till 8pm every day 6 days a week. It's really good money, but the way she talks down to me is wrong. Basically Mrs Merkel asked me to run to Starbucks and get her a coffee. I got the order wrong and she just freaked out calling me an idiot and that I was lucky I lasted as long as I did. I just had it with her. I threw the coffee over her and walked out.
Suddenly my bedroom door swings open and in comes Kendall. She's my sister from another mister. I moved to America from England 4 years ago. My mum died from a heart condition so I moved to America with my dad as he got a a job over here. That's when I met Kendall. She moved in 3 years ago. It's not a big deal we live in a massive house. 6 bedrooms, talk about living the life.
"What you shouting about?" Kendall said sitting on my bed.
"I lost my job. I threw coffee over Mrs Merkel."
"I don't wanna know what happened but she probably deserved it, come on get ready your dad bagged us the tickets for the MGK show tonight." She said jumping off my bed
"Kenny, I just lost my job, i can't go I gotta find another one. My dad's gonna be so disappointed with me." I sigh. I know he won't be but still that ain't the point. I just want him to be proud of me. I'm his only child.
"Oh come on Ella, just come and get your mind off things. It's fuckin V.I.P tickets. what could go wrong?"
"I dunno Ken. if I lose my job...."
"Fuck them, they don't deserve you anyway. Come on. we'll get completely smashed. we're meeting MGK!"
I smiled running into my ensuite bathroom and turning on my shower.
"that's my girl!" Kendall shouted turning on my surround sound playing music. if only I knew what tonight had in store.
After the shower I dried my hair, curling it after I done my makeup. I put on a Wight crop top with blue ripped jeans and Wight chucks. When I was ready I sprayed a good amount of my Jimmie Choo perfume all over me, grabbed my phone and a couple of joints then put them down my bra. Just as I was about to leave my room Kendall shouted from the stairs telling me to hurry up cos my dad was ready to take us. soon as we was in the car and heading to concert.
"You got the tickets?" My dad said looking at me. Kenny went down her bag and pulled the out.
"I got them here." She said wavering them about in the air.
"Okay good. We're here. Stay safe if you need me to pick you up just ring me. If you stay out just let me know okay."
"Okay dad, thanks. I love you." I said kissing his check and jumping out the car.
We made our way round the back of the building. On the website it said that the VIP section was at the back of the building. When we got there, there was a sign saying VIP with an arrow pointing to a door. As we made our way over Kendal stopped me putting her left hand over her mouth.
" what's wrong with you, you little freak?" I said raising an eyebrow at her.
" look who just came out the door it's Rook and slim! Oh my fucking God!!! Just act natural Ella" she said sorting her short brown hair out. I rolled my eyes and started walking towards them.
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HIM & I
RomanceElla, a 26 year old woman from England moved to America with her dad Mark 4 years ago when her mother died of an illness. Mark bags 2 tickets for ella and her best mate Kendall to go see MGK in concert. with khloe on the verge of losing her job and...