WE GOT BALLS (finished)

CHAPTER 4: A FLIRTY ACTRESS

BOON's P.O.V.

I am so tired right now after the fan meeting here in Siam Center. I'm promoting my new Lakorn (Thai Drama).

"Hey Boon! We're done, aren't you going home yet?" one of the production staff told me.

"My driver is struck in traffic," I replied to him.
"So Who will pick you up?" he inquired.
"I called for Beep, he will be here in five minutes," I said.
"Oh, So you're dating Beep Watakeekul?", he curiously asked.
"Let's say I'm seeing him and of course not just him", I said.
"Uh... okay," he responded while giving me a smirk.
"Wait, why is it that Beep is still not here?", I was wondering since Bangkok Palace is just near my place.

Since Beep is not yet around, I decided to chat Oark in Line App.

Honestly, I like both of them as they are dead gorgeous. Both are hunky and have great sex appeal.

"Yes Boon?" Oark replied in my chat.
"Did I disturb you? Are you busy?" I asked Oark.
"Not really why?" He candidly replied
"Where are you at?" I asked again.
"I'm home", he said.
"Is it okay if you pick me up here in Siam Center please?" I pleaded.
"Siam Center? What are you doing there?" he wondered.
"I had a fan meet and greet. So are you coming?" I ask once more.
"All right, be there," he assures.

Well, this is what you get when you're pretty and a famous actress. Men will go after you and people are dying to be with you.

Wait, my phone is ringing, oh it's Beep calling me in my Line App.

"Hello! What take you so long?"
"Sorry B00n, I got stuck in traffic but I'll be there in a while"
"Okay"

I was about to answer him when I received a notification on my Line App this time from Oark saying he's on his way.

Oh my gosh! Two hot men will pick me up but who will I choose. Any of them can actually be my boyfriend.

However, I've been waiting for almost an hour now. No site of Beep and Oark yet so I decided to call my driver instead.

Anyway I think my car has been fixed. Moments later, Beep arrived in his red Koenigsegg One:1 sports car while tailing him was a black Ferrari F60 America owned by Oark.

"Hey Boon," both of them greeted.
"Let's go!" Both of them invited.
"I'm sorry boys you were both late. I have decided to call my driver"

Then my platinum Aston Martin One-77 arrived. So I went ahead leaving the two guys behind.

"Ma'am where are we going?" my driver asked.
"Khab, drive me home," I ordered.
"Home?" he repeated.
"Yes Home! Those guys pissed me off and let me wait for more than an hour. It doesn't mean that they are famous and gorgeous hey have the right to do this to me," I made my litany.

My driver brought me home as fast as he could because I was already throwing tantrums. The nerve of those two to keep me waiting.

They didn't realise that there are a lot of men craving for my attention? More men wanted me to be their girlfriend.

I'll let those two pay for making me an idiot and letting me wait. I will make sure they will get the dose of their own medicine.

Oark and Beep message me on Line but I didn't replied. I will never reply to them. I'm pissed. No I'm mad.

As soon as I arrive home, I went straight ahead to my room and lied down on bed.