Beloved Enemy(Not Edited) - Amber (good books to read for women TXT) 📗
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"SO what about it?" I asked him. "You have to come with me and pretend to be my date." He said.
"No...I will not." I said mad now.
"Actual you do have to." He said. "No I don't." I said. "Your father said you have to." He pointed out.
"UH! I hate you just remember that!" I yelled at him while walked off to go find Jay and Kat.
I walked around the whole school building and then it popped in my head. They're on the roof. I walk to the roof and see them talking. I walk over to them and join in.
"So what did Mr. Pop star want?" Jay asked. "I have to go to a premiere with him." I groaned.
"That's good." Kat said. "I have to pretend to be his girl friend." I groaned louder.
"Oh..that's bad.." Kat said trying to make me happy.
"Hey you could make him look embarrassed." Jay suggested.
"How?" I asked.
"You are his fake girlfriend." He said.
"Oh...I see now. Hehe." I smiled evilly.
Chapter 3
I paced back and forth in a strange make up room or whatever because Damien told me to wait here and let his fashion person do her magic on me. I really hate him. I mean who would make a girl be his so called 'fake' girl friend for a stupid preview of that stupid vampire or whatever movie. Well I sure dang didn't sign up for it.
The door opened and a tall woman walked in. She closed the door and smiled at me. She grabbed my arm and put me in one of those movable chairs. I narrowed my eyes in the mirror. I didn't no what he was thinking I look perfectly fine.
"Oh honey. you need work." The woman blurted out.
"What ya talking about, Crazy lady? I look fine." I snapped at her.
"My name is Marianne but call me Mary. Anyway don't you see your hair is a mess, your eyes look dull, your clothes don't show your figure, and your attitude is just....horrible." She said with a disgusted look.
"So you want me to be like you?" I asked as I rose my eye brows.
"Yeah." She said.
"With my cleavage hanging out because of that slutty shirt your wearing,my natural beautiful face being covered with that so called make up, those high heels that could make my feet sore everyday I wear them, that tight skirt that almost reveals your button, my nature hair color being destroyed by dye, and most of all acting dumb so were people would like me?" I snapped at her.
I chuckled at her expression. It was in a shape of a 'O' and her eyes in a shape of 'O'. She didn't say anything. She left without a word and then about five minutes later I heard loud footsteps coming toward the door. i sighed as The door swung open and then slammed close. It was Damien with one of those I'm-gonna-kill-you looks.
"I hope your happy!" He snapped.
"Actual I am." I smirked at him. He walked up to me and stared at me.
"What is your prob?" I snapped at him.
"You made Mary quit." He said but this time a little more calm.
"She was a slut anyway." I muttered.
"Yeah. Wait...No. Anyway just get ready. If your not reasonable when you come to the limo then I'll hire someone who will force you to get reasonable." He said and then walked out of the door.
"Oh And I hate you!" I shouted.
I stood up and walked over to the walk in closet. I pushed the doors in and looked in. It was huge. I walked in and looked around. I started at the first rack. I picked up a long golden yellow dress.
"EW, Next!" I yelled as I threw the dress on the floor.
I got the second dress. It was too short and it was a pink color. I hate pink. I threw the dress on the floor and picked up the next dress. It was reasonable but too slutty. I threw it on the floor to.
After a long time of throwing dresses on the floor I finally found something reasonable. Even though it was the last dress in the closet and I had thrown all the other dresses into a big pile. The dress wasn't long nor short it was in the middle. It was a silky red cock tail dress with a black bow in the middle. I put it on and curled my hair. Sadly I added make up and black high heels. I hated this me. I looked great but I hated it all. I sighed and walked outside to the limo. The guy got out to open my door but ?I had already got in. he sighed and got back into his seat. I looked over at Damien with his eyes staring at me.
"What?!" I snapped.
"You look-" he began but I cut him off.
"bad? Ugly? Stupid?" I said.
"Beautiful." He whispered.
I felt my cheeks go hot and I turned to look out the window. I heard him chuckle and tell the driver to go. I watched the scenes of outside the window disappear one by one. It was replaced by a red carpet and many flashes from cameras. I rolled my eyes as a guy opened the door and helped me out.
My eyes were blinded by white flashes. I couldn't see anything but white. Someone grabbed my arm and helped me. The person had took me inside I then realized it was Damien. My vision returned to normal and I huffed.
"How can you stand it?" I asked him.
"I got used to it." He said.
"What do you mean the lead female quit?!" I heard a guy scream at a woman with black short hair and glasses.
"S-sir, she...." The woman began but the guy cut her off.
"Your fired!" He yelled. She cried and ran off.
"What a-" I said but the guy had walked over to us.
"Damien!" He said.
"Director." Damien said.
"who's this?" The director asked, curious.
"Shyla." He replied.
"Shyla...Hmm? Shyla, You are hired." He said.
"Thanks. wait..Hired???" I nearly shouted in surprise.
"Yeah. For the part in the movie." He said. My head pounded and I felt pain in my chest.
"I can't-" I said but he cut me off.
"No buts or no excuses. Just be here tomorrow." He said and then walked off.
"What just happened?" I asked Damien.
"You've just been hired." He said, shocked.
"But I don't even want to." I whined.
"You don't got a choice." He said and then walked off. I stomped my foot and huffed.
I think I just died because I've been sent to hell.
Why? Working with Damien.
It sure can be called that, right? I think I have to-No, I'm going to get forced to kiss Damien. Not once but plenty of times.
Text: Copyright Amber M. No copying or stealing my book but DO ENJOY :)
Publication Date: 02-19-2012
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