Stargirl

18

~Ryder's POV~

I sat in a hotel room and looked out the window to Tokyo at night.

It was after a concert and I was tired amongst other things.

As soon as I plopped down on the bed, in came in the devil.

"Get up, you need to go partying," Andras spoke

I rolled my eyes, "I don't need to do shit."

"Our past conversations have proved that statement to be false." He smirked, "Anyway, partying would be good for your new desireable man image."

"I'm not sixteen anymore." I reminded Andras

I sat up, "I'm twenty-four, I'm not supposed to be desirable and be a fuckboy or whatever you've wanted to be these past years. Justin Bieber is twenty-four is married, Megan Fox got married at twenty-two, you don't have to be single to be desired and likable. The posts with Holland have way more like than the ones of me alone."

"I'm ready to grow the fuck up." I added

Andras scoffed, "Do you really think that child is ready to grow up?"

"I think I know her better than you do." I justified to him

"And? Doesn't change the fact that she is a child, a teenager, you a grown man who is attracted to a teenager. I did you a favor." Andras sneered

I clenched my fist, "Oh fuck you! Don't even try to make me look like a pedophile! You're acting like she's sixteen. Oh I'm sorry didn't you seduce Mara when she was seventeen and you were what? Thirty and married?"

Andras slapped me, hard.

"That's why I got Mara to sign your little girlfriend to a contract." Andras sneered

I shook my head, "No you didn't."

"I did, I didn't disclose the full details of the fact that Mara and I were partners, but I own her for two years. So don't you even think of trying something." Andras informed me

Oh gosh, Holland. Why didn't you come to me first?

"I hate you." I hissed, "Why do you wanna ruin my life so bad?"

He sat down in the chair across the room, "I'm not ruining your life, I've just made 28 million dollars since I signed you. I need to continue that legacy."

"So you don't even see me anymore? You just see dollar signs?" I questioned him

Andras scratched his beard, "Yeah, if that's how you wanna put it."

"I just don't get why you made me do that." I mumbled

Andras shrugged, "Well she did book the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show so I did something right?"

Holy fuck, she did it.

Andras and Mara had nothing to do with that.

That was all of her hard work and determination.

God, I wish I could just call her.

But then Andras would hurt her and that was the last thing I wanted to happen.

"Could you just get the hell out of my room?" I requested

Andras stood up, "You know you're never gonna get settled down right? I mean look at you with that temper and the foul language."

"That blonde would never marry you but maybe I'll try to get my hands on her. I mean she does have a perfect body. That ass, that face, maybe I'll get Mara to slip her something and then I'll have a fucking ball." HE continued

I got up and slammed him against a wall, "Don't you lay a fucking hand on her, I swear I will fucking kill you."

"I'd like to see you try." Andras sneered as I let him go

"My fucking God, please don't hurt her!" I yelled, "Do whatever you want to me! Believe me, you've already hurt me enough by making me end things with her. I know she wouldn't be able to look me in the fucking eye now."

He walked out of my room without saying a damn thing. He just laughed.

I'd never had a deeper hatred for someone than I did for Andras.

How could a person be so malicious?

I hated that I couldn't do anything without hurting her in the process.