Pop Star Fever

Behind Every Smile Is Fear

Chapter 5

Behind Every Smile Is Fear

Maya p.o.v

Here I was again in the hell hole. I was still currently pissed off at Wylie for her actions at the guys place. She knocked me out for peace sake! I woke up with my hands tied to the bed and an apology note next to them. After wrangling with my hands I manage to read the note only to find out she had left early to work and she left me some sour lollipops in my bag in hopes I wouldn’t be mad. I left that house in a worst mood then ever. Wylie dad was surprised to see me act like that, but shrugged it off remembering he saw her carry me inside on her shoulders.

Opening my locker I pulled a binder out and stepped back in time as my locker was slammed shut nearly smashing my head inside. Looking to my right I could see the sweet smile of three bitches. Mentally groaning I really didn’t want to be apart of their torture group today. I bite my lip softly as I moved backwards shoving my binder in my shoulder bag. “Are you ignoring us” a high pitched squeaky voice said. Someone please bang my head against my locker in hopes of putting me six feet under.

“Yes” I replied with a smile. Okay Wylie has defiantly been rubbing off on me with her attitude spirit. That didn’t settle real well with the blonde, Amanda, and her lackeys, Katie and Cindy, for they surrounded me with glistening evil smiles. I hate my life!

Wylie p.o.v

I felt bad for what I had to do to Maya. Whipping at the table in front of me I allowed my bangs to fall in my face. My stomach made a churning sound making me stop and rub it. Something in the back of my head knew that Maya was in trouble. I glanced to the manager on duty know and swallowed my pride. Walking to the short older guy I tapped on his shoulder. He turned whipping his snotty green bugger nose on his sleeve. He pushed his thick black rimmed glasses up more on his face before addressing me, “Yes, How may I help you?”

“Look I’m not feeling real great at the moment. I think I may need to go home” I said batting my lashes. He snorted at me before laughing an annoying laugh.