Tyrone turns to look at Trent with a devious grin.
"Tell me she's lying."
Trent opens his mouth to say something but then tightens his lips. Is he going to deny what I just said?
"Speak the fuck up Trent!" Tyrone hisses.
He looks up from the ground.
"Yes, she is."
He snickers.
"He just said you are lying. Get out of my sight. I never want to see your pathetic face again! I knew from the start you were a social climber!"
"I said yes she is my girlfriend," Trent says sharply.
I have heard people talk about countries in Africa.How poor and filthy they are. How wild animals walk around everywhere. How the illiterate citizens walk around naked with pots on their heads. How some look like monkeys and stay on trees with their fellow monkeys. How they speak weird languages and don't even know English since they've never stepped into school. How aggressive and hostile they are when foreigners visit.But it's the complete opposite of all those horrible things.We are welcomed warmly by a couple of dancers doing traditional dances. This must be the popular African clan "the Maasai" in their red attires and their sticks, jumping up and down.The pilot is behind us carrying the l
The plane has landed.We are back in England at London City Airport.My little fairy tale in Kenya has come to an end.A sad end.Trent is not talking to me even as we walk out of the plane. He's not talked to me all the way. I just watched him as he looked out the small window and then drifted to sleep. I felt so lonely but it's my fault.We notice all eyes on us as he escorts me to take a cab. Some people are taking snaps of us with their phones and others just stand to stare at us. Trent does not care. So why should I? He's holding my arms tight as he talks to the cab driver and pays him.
"And I said we have broken up!"I say adamantly."You don't see how this relationship could help your career, do you?"That is hurtful.I frown."So you don't think I can do this on my own. You don't think the show can hit without me having to involve myself with Trent? You think I'm worthless to the show without being in a relationship with Trent?"He sets his hand on my lap."Becca, I have been in this game for four years now. And I know how it works. You are really good. Like, extremely good at your job. But draggi
"Why the hell did you do that!"I snap immediately he starts the engine.The lights are still flashing as we leave and the paparazzi are still yelling my name asking questions. I'm now quite famous I see."Brad, you had no right to do that. I have a mouth, if I wanted to talk, I would."He's just grinning as he drives. He's not said a word since we entered the car."Brad, say something!""Say hello to more ratings and more money.""So this is what it's about. More ratings and more money?" I scoff.
Tyrone smiles.An actual genuine smile.So not like him.I am used to his smirks and frosty grins and grim faces. Not genuine smiles."You look like you've just seen a ghost..."I'm still speechless.I don't know what to say to him. I wonder what he's doing here accompanied by his huge bodyguards."What do you want?" I ask in a somewhat cold manner.If there is one thing I know, it's that Tyrone doesn't NOT like me. He doesn't even try to pretend. His hatred for
I am in Trent's bedroom.Yes, Trent's bedroom.After Jesse called me inviting me to the proposal party, Trent asked me to come over to his house since he had bought me an evening gown for the event.We ended up having sex in the shower and now I'm sliding into the off-shoulder midnight blue dress with a slit that shows off my brown naked thigh.Trent puts on an expensive black tuxedo with a bow tie. From the way the two of us are dressed up, I'm sure it's a fancy lavish event. And I'm sure there are going to be prominent people and the press. This is the first party I'm attending with Trent as my boyfriend officially.He holds my hand as we walk
TRENT'S POVRule number 1!Don't fall for me.Remember that ridiculous rule?Funny how I ended up breaking it along the way. I broke a rule I made myself. The irony.After Sophie, I had sworn not to fall for anyone again but Becca happened. Fate brought her to me. Forced her into my life. And I fell hard for her. So hard I couldn't stay away from her. So hard I couldn't resist her. So hard that she's all I could think about. She's all that I wanted. Craved for. Desired. Desperate for.My medal.I couldn't stay away from Becca. Now the wo
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