Gerald Joseph Salinger sat restfully alone in the elegant lounge inside of
his very expensive suite. For about an hour now, he was leisurely relaxing,
sipping rum in his hand, his head resting at the back of the couch. His
latest and third to the last concert leg in Paris had been a success.
The largest auditorium in the city was filled with 30,000 fans shouting and
singing his songs. The mere mention of his name created screams and
raucous behavior. Wherever he appeared, a detail of security men were
assigned to him to protect him from disorderly fans. His dashingly sexy
handsome looks and his almost perfect physique is his most endearing
quality to his fans around the world. He has sold more than 20 million
copies in a single year for his first album alone. Now, launching his
fifth album, he still has that magic touch when performing and still
one of the highest paid celebrities in the world.
After all his achievements, success never went to his head. His parents
were both musicians -- not well-known personalities but great singers.
His father -- George died of cancer 15 years ago and his mom - Celina,
of Filipino descent died last year. Celina just slept and never woke up again.
Gerald found her in her bed pale as a ghost next morning when he arrived
from his 3 floor condo from the studio. Gerald was in grief for a couple
of years. He loved and adored his mother so much and he admired her for
faithfully loving his father until she passed.
He had a bout of several bad relationships before that made him cringe
at the thought of marraige. As of late, Gerald maintains non-exclusive
on-again and off-again relationship with Kimera Mason who was known
to try to raise up her celebrity status by getting involved with A-list men.
The press calls her Gerald's main squeeze but little did she know that he
would never marry her or anybody for that matter.
Gerald sighed, then heard a knock at the door. He took an oval shape remote
and press the buzz button. His room door automatically unlocked and ushered
the bellboy who was carrying two golden baggage carrier. Gerald motioned
him to enter along with 4 personal assistants who scurried inside the suite.
The assistants who were billeted to other rooms, rushed to take possession of
Gerald's scattered belongings and quickly packed them carefully in his most
