𝐀 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ✓

Chapter 73

We made our way in my huge limo car back to the set.
I was deeply thinking about who it might be, but just so you all know, Judy's trouble. She'll only get trouble.

We arrived on Set, and entered.

The first thing I saw was a black boy who's around seventeen in the age, quite tall but not too tall, his aura could tell that he wasn't exactly good with girls.

"Michael..?"
I muttered, my face twisting into shock.
The black guy looked up to me, his face confused.
I just happened to get a glance around me, and saw another guy.

Dark hair, dark eyes, white skin. His outfit had a white t-shirt and black jeans.
I swear I saw him before.
But where ?
I stared hard at him, slightly confused.

Judy appeared suddenly by his side, and rolled her eyes.
"Sweetheart, this is Adelle, my damn cousin. Adelle, this is my boyfriend, Anthony."

He gave me a small smile, and stretched out his hand for me to shake.
"Pleasure to meet you."
I looked at him again, and my expression turned thoughtful. I didn't take his hand, of course. I'm not stupid. He's here to cause trouble, I didn't care if he was trying to act like a gentle man at the beginning.

He blushed in embarrassment, and let out an awkward cough, pushing his hand back to his side.
I wasn't focusing. But I noticed that Judy glared at me, and I assumed it was because I didn't shake his hand.

Why should I, anyway ?
I turned my sight to Michael, who was eyeing me in confusion.
"Who brought him here ?"
I muttered, glancing at Anthony, then at Michael.
Hanin appeared at Michael's side, putting an arm around his shoulder cockily.

"Oh, him? He's my boyfriend."
I couldn't believe it.

Michael Aremu is actually my ex boyfriend.
We met online, and we chatted, normally at first, then he confessed his love for me. I was confused by how fast it happened. We were together after a week, but I didn't seem to care by that time. I was so naive.

It was a pretty normal relationship, until my sister told me that someone with the name Michael Aremu sent her a friend request on Facebook. I was confused, but let it go quickly. She asked me if she was allowed to text him, and I said yes, but only as friends.

But after a week, Allison came to my room shouting 'he just proposed..!'
I started reading the texts between them, and realized that Michael was a cheater. He cheated on me, with my sister.

My sister apologized, saying that it happened suddenly.
I got an idea later.
We made a fake account, and send him a friend request. He accepted it, and we started chatting. Again. But this time, me and my sister handled it, and we set him up.

He continued to apologize, as he realized that the new account with the name Kayla Turner was actually our 'best friend'.
It was us after all, but we fooled him, and blocked him after.

That was years ago, when I was a naive eleven years old, before I even meet Barron.

Michael, of course, doesn't know our real name, or our real appearance.

And now, here he is, standing right in front of me, confused and doesn't know what the hell is going on.

Oh, Michael. This is just the beginning.

To Be Continued..

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