Genevieve
I was thinking about what will happen next, I'm scared. I wasn't ready for this commitment. Being kidnapped and being assigned to be a girlfriend for some guy, like what if the guy was a complete pedo? I'm not up for that. What if the guy is a nerd and just has no experiences in relationships? I'm not up for that either. I then was suddenly snapped back to reality.
"Miss Nicho- er, I mean, Miss Hilton, Madame wants to speak to you." A maid said as she bursts through the door. I nodded and stood up from the bed and followed her to wherever we're going.
But wat, Hilton? Who the fuck is Miss Hilton? I'm Miss Nicholas, I do not accept of this. I didn't bother asking but just continued to follow her.
We both go up a long spirl staircase then walk for like a lifetime in a hallway. She stops walking and opens the door for me, Where I gladly took and walked in the room.
Once I entered, The door slammed shut and there was the woman who made me sign the contract.
"Ah! I was expecting you!" She smiles
"Are you high?" I furrowed my eyebrows at her and she rolls her eyes.
"Take a seat, We have a lot to discuss about what you'll be doing." She points to the chair next to the table where she seats behind it. I sighed and walked over, oh so slowly to it.
"Hurry up!" She suddenly shouts and I sprinted to the chair and quickly sat down.
"Okay,"
"I assume you got confused why the maid called you 'Miss Hilton," She looks at me while fixing a pile of papers.
"That will be your new name, Vivian Hilton" I fake gagged hearing my new name.
"Hm, Well you gotta live with it, Now, We have changed your name so we can be more safer"
"You have atleast 1 week to fix yourself" She looks at me disgustingly and I scoffed, "You'll have trainers in walking,talking,manners and of course to dress yourself up cause Honey, You look like a fashion catastrophe right now".
"This is your job, You'll be acting as a fake girlfriend for someone, You must act what your trainer teaches you, walk like a lady and not like a man,your manners must be lady-like and dress like you're a model. You'll be living at the name Vivian Hilton - my daughter. Don't even think about telling other people about your real name or you were kidnapped, Especially to the paparazzi, You'll be breaking the company's reputation if you do. If you disobey anything, or him, We won't even think twice of hurting... or maybe killing your family." My stomach twists at what she said last.
I can't believe I have to do all of this. "You may go, now get out of my office" She gives her attention back to the stack of papers and I slowly stood up from my seat and went outside of the room where the maid was patiently waiting for me. Once she saw me, She flashed a smile and told me to follow her back to my room. I nodded and sighed but just followed her.
I feel like a puppet.
Hi I'm Vivian Hilton and I'm a puppet.
That sounds so wrong.
