No Personal Questions

Chapter 5: Calypso

Okay, what the hell was J saying? That he's a member of the most famous boy group? That he's one of the top-selling artists?

"So, you're trying to say that you..." pointing at him, "Are a part of this Bulletproof Boys?"

He sighed and nodded, "Yes, Caly. I'm saying that I'm one of the 7 members."

If the group consisted of 7 members, how the hell were they going to divide their parts? I really should've research this group, I was going to say that I regret not listening or reading the news regarding their group. But to be honest, you can never trust the media these days.

"But I was thinking they'd be a lot younger, like around 16 or 17?" out of so many questions that I could ask, my mouth blurted that one out.

J just smiled, "I'm the youngest member actually. And I'm turning 22 this year, what about you Ms. Csilla?"

I rolled my eyes, "Just turned 21 this year."

"1998?"

I just gave him a nod before saying, "You know J, I mean it is J right? I have so much to ask you but I just don't know where to start." then I got a shot and drank it. I would need more of these shots for everything that has already been out tonight.

"We have the whole night ahead of us, baby." he winked. "Besides, you're not the only who needs some answers."

Then he added, "You can call me J but most people know me by Justin. Justin of Bulletproof Boys." he was smug and proud, I could see it on his face.

"Okay, I guess the rules of no personal questions have been lifted anyways. Let's just ask one question at a time?" then I grinned, "Rock, paper, scissors for whoever gets to pick first."

"I never lose at rock, paper, scissors though," he smirked.
He ended up proving himself right by winning 4 times out of 5 games, so whatever.

"So, Calypso. Why are you exactly out here and alone?"

"Just like what I told you before, I'm running away." then I gave out a breath, "You must know how annoying the reporters get, the non-stop flashes of their cameras. I've been living like that for my entire life and I hate it."

J or should I start calling him Justin? Anyways, he gave me a knowing look. before I continued.
"So, I asked my parents to just give me this weekend and lay low. And besides, the last headline I was in definitely was out of proportion, Not even 80% of it was true." I wanted to add that the only true on their article was of me getting my degree.

"You're right, I mean me and the boys aren't even used to how the crazy the media has been. And it's been like two years that passed since the spotlight had been on us."

Must've been tougher for them since they actually had the chance to live normally and then all of a sudden they get limits on what they can and can't do. "That must be hard for you guys."

"Yeah, we're still adjusting but thankfully most of the articles and news they have of us are almost all fake news." he smiled a little, gulping one shot down.

"Like what kind of news?"

"Is that your question for me?"

I shrugged, just going with the flow of our conversation.

"Well, the media have already labeled me an international playboy countless of times." he quickly stared at me, "But I'm not, Caly. I swear,"

I giggled, "It's okay, J. I know how extreme the media could be. And besides, hanging out with you for almost 2 days, I've definitely noticed that you have no idea how to act towards a girl."