Make A Move (Celebrity Big Brother (A James Maslow Story) *On Hold*

Forty-Two: The Live Eviction

*Mia's P.O.V*

It was just after the POV ceremony and I was lying on the lounge. The door opens at James. He closes it and lies next to me. He wraps his arms around me.

"What the hell was that?" I asked him.

"I want you to stay Mia. And I have to show that either way we are both going after them," James says. "I'm not gonna take someone who lied to my girlfriend's face to final 2."

"You didn't have to. You could've just acted it Jamsey," I said. "I buried myself. Let Ross place the flower upon my gravestone."

"No," He says. "You have placed this game too well, and you deserve to stay and win Big Brother."

"We both deserve it," I said. He kisses the side of my head and intertwines his hand with mine. "Do you think if we kept Mark it would be different?"

"Maybe," James says. "he probably would've just scolded at us and then been on our side." I smiled.

"Mark if your watching I sorry I ever doubt you," I said to the camera. James smiles. "I think I have made more waves than anyone else."

"Omarosa has," James says.

"Yeah, but I blew up at Brandi, Ross, Omarosa. I was always on the outside. We exposed our showmance.  I threw away someone that we could've taken to the end," I said.

"And I'm there with you," James says.

***

Diary Room

Mia: To be honest. I don't know where I would be without James. I could've gone the first week. Or when Shannon left if I didn't meet James. I could've become a huge target in the first week and it would've been me instead f Chuck leaving the first week. I cannot take all the credit for my game because James was there by my side supporting me. Taking every step with me. I would've been doubting every move I have made and probably landing me a seat next to Julie. Now I have a chance to save James and me and make it to the final 2 with my ride or die. Sadly I can't tell him to not do what he just did at the Veto Ceremony. But the damage is done. Now I have to do damage control.

***

*Later*

*Mia's P.O.V*

I was in the bedroom making the beds when Omarosa walked in.

"How are you doing girl?" She asked me.

"It's slowly sinking in that James or I will be leaving," I said. Omarosa sits on the other bed that I just recently made.

"I have a question for you," Omarosa says.

"What is it?" I asked her.

"How come you're not fighting for the votes to stay?" Omarosa asked.

"Because James and I said if we were ever up on the block together we would not fight for the votes and let everyone vote the way they wanted," I said.

"Girl. You should. James is trying," Omarosa lied.

***

Diary Room

Mia: *Looks off into the distance confused* *looks at the camera* Um excuse me Omarosa, but I am a human lie detector and my radar just went off the scale, but I'll play along. Give what you want.

***

"What are you talking about Omarosa? Jamesy would never do that," I said.