The Actress And The Beast (Post Malone story - completed)

The show

He knew I had no other choice but to agree to that. My manager pulls me about it.
"Well I'm a woman of my word and if he isn't seen to be there then people will talk"

"Ok no problems"

"He best turn up now or so help me god!"

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All the invites are out. This party is going to be nothing how I want to spend my 21st. I'm not much of a partier. I would rather curl up in the couch watching a movie or gaming. I know I need to go out more but it's so much effort and I don't have slot of friends my age that aren't mutual friends with Ross. That's the issue with being in a 3 year relationship. We met on set and we met all our friends on the same set. I'd met other friends on other movies I'd worked on but I'd been away that long with Ross we had drifted apart. I felt stupid reaching out now and what would we do. I'm not legal yet do we can't go to the bars or clubs. So we would end up at done business party and I can't keep my smile plastered on my face for that long. I don't want to bump into Ross either he's with Jaz now. We where supposed to be friends. That worked out, she was sleeping with my boyfriend behind my back. He can't even say it's because we wasn't intimate. We had sex like everyday. It made me sick thinking he'd been with me and her on the same day. He liked me to dress more demure. Not like I wanted to dress like a whore or something but he would go Ape if my dress wasn't long enough or my cleavage was out. Now Jaz wore what she liked. I just didn't get it. He also didn't like going to those sorts of party's or me getting too drunk. Now all I see is them falling out of some Hollywood party in eachothers arms. It boils my blood

Austin's POV

I have been watching Isabella's show. She's different on it. Not as serious. She doesn't seem to have many close friends or family around her just her team. It was literally a candid look into her life which was more hectic than you would think. She still needs to loosen up a bit. The argument was hard to watch. She didn't hold back. She went in on him. Maybe she's not as boring as I first thought. Since he's been pictured with that girl he cheated with a lot. I've seen them all over each other at some industry party's. They seem like dicks to be fair. Always playing it up for the cameras. My invite came for her party. She kept her word and I will definitely be showing up. It sounds completely the opposite of her. Really boujee and over the top. I wanted to see her reaction to me being there. She can't keep the act up all night. I wonder if she'll get drunk. That should be fun to watch

Isabella POV

The party was tonight and I really could not be bothered in the slightest. I want to just go for a long drive with the windows open with music blasting. That's what I do when I'm stressed. Makes me feel so much better, like my stresses just flow out of the car with the wind. I was currently doing a walk through of the venue. A modern 3 story house in the hills had been rented out for the party. All white and glass. Not my personal style but it was nice. I could appreciate the beauty of it. There where black and rose gold balloons being filled to decorate. They there was a massive flower wall for all those Instagram photos that will be taken. I was slightly worried about if anyone would actually turn up. Or if I would know any of them. That would be embarrassing if there was hundreds of people here and no-one that I actually wanted to speak to. Everything had been planned to the second. I was just going along with it keeping the smile in my face and trying my best to look interested. You can't take enthusiasm. I would be forced to do a speech and then the cake would come out. The cake was huge. Bigger than needed but they wanted to make it look good for the show. The show was doing really well. The ratings were really good and I was getting lots of work from it. We had even signed to do a season 2. I had watched the fight between me and Ross. It was quite bad. I wasn't my normal cool, calm and collected self. I looked pissed. Furious even. It was a good job she wasn't there at the time because I don't know what I would have done. I'm surprised I didn't hit him. I threw his shit out the same day. Bags and bags of his clothes and shoes. We lived together for fucks sake. I just threw them on the driveway for his team to pick up. I'm guessing he's living with her now, they could have each other. They deserved each other.

I was in the middle of redecorating. I needed a complete change. The house was decorated between us when we first moved in 2 years ago. The first things that went where the beds and couches. I didn't even want them in the house just in case they had had sex in them. My skin crawls when I think of it.

My alarm went off. Time for hair and makeup. The party was quickly looming