Denise left that salon with a smile. She had not known that a simple beauty procedure could bring out her beauty in that magnitude. She felt like a totally new person and she could already imagine herself as Laura King. She knew she had the right height and size. Even her face, she knew that would be an added plus. What she wasn't sure of was her acting. She had never done it professionally but she was confident in herself. She was a go getter and she would do it.She boarded a vehicle and by nine thirty, thirty minutes before time, she was already at the venue. They were to do auditions in the hotel that had been mentioned in the advert and it was her first time being in such a place. It did not take her long to arrive as she had decided to be generous with herself. Since she didn't know the city well and she was not sure where the hotel was, she decided to take a taxi there and here sg was. When the receptionist who gave her the script saw her, she was flabbergasted and she looked
Laura carried her bag carefully and walked stealthily towards the safe. When she got there, she looked all ways to make sure that she was alone. She then placed the bag she was carrying on the ground and knelt on one knee.She looked at the safe and smiled. She caressed it and her look said that she had found her baby. She looked like a psycho who worshipped a safe at that moment. "Oh, my baby. How I love a good challenge," she said with an excitement that clearly showed that she was a pro at what she was about to do.She then opened her bag and produced a pen, a writing pad, a stethoscope (she had made hers from materials she could find) and a timer.She placed the watch at the floor and smiled, "only two minutes to break you. I love breaking beauties don't worry. I will take good care of you," she talked to the safe again with a smile and she giggled. She looked like a beautiful psycho who was entirely focused on what she was doing.She then took the stethoscope and placed the diap
That man, John, did as he was instructed by the director. He was a nice man who talked to Denise like a normal person. He didn't have any attitudes and was actually very nice. They were having small talk as they walked towards a phone shop just a block away from Global Scope Studios."You know D-Nice" John started and Denise looked at him, "I've been in this industry for a while now. I have photographed and videographed a lot of models, actors and actresses, and I have to say, you are very talented and nice. I am sure for your character, there will be very very few MTs," he praised her and she felt nice. But..."What are MTs?" She asked as some of these movie terms were still new to her."Oh, sorry. Because of your good acting I forgot that you are new to all this. MTs are multiple takes. You see, when filming a scene, each scene filming is called a 'take'. Many actors and actresses do like two or three takes before a director is satisfied. Others do even fifty or more takes. Like the
Denise had never been in such a car. She was thus enjoying the view and the ride and she really wasn't paying attention to where they were going. She had never been to the city before because as she was growing up, she was hardly ever taken anywhere. She wasn't even allowed to go to her grandfather's burial either. All she knew was the way to school and back home. All she knew about the town or cars and such was what she read in magazines and saw on TV and nothing else. Thus, this was a first and very enjoyable to her. She thus enjoyed looking at all these buildings and all these businesses. She didn't know that the city was this big. She was mesmerized and lost in her own imaginary world.She promised herself that one day, she would also own a building like this and start a big business like these people. She would become her own boss. One day, people would relate the name D-Nice with her. She swore to make it a house hold name.She was brought back by Fey shaking and calling her."H
Denise looked at that man wide eyed. As she watched, Fey run and hugged him."Uncle, you are bad. Why did you tell your secretary not to let us in?" She complained while pouting and the man patted her back with a caring expresion about his face."It's not that baby. Why would I tell her not to let in my favourite niece? It's just that I'm so busy and wanted to catch up with some work," he said as he looked at Denise.Denise felt her legs give and she saw the office spin. She then started free falling and before she could hit the ground, the man was there to cushion her fall with his large arms. Since he was tall, he had reached her before Alex, who had gone to the dispenser to get water, could reach her."Is she sick?" He asked looking at his sister."No, as far as I know, she has been well since we met and hasn't shown any signs of being in any kind of discomfort. I haven't seen anything odd," Alex answered as she touched D's forehead."No fever, she seems okay," she said and the man
Denise woke up and stretched herself. She felt so well rested. She hadn't been this well rested in a long, loooong, time. In fact, she couldn't even remember ever feeling this well rested in her whole life. She then remembered that she had seen Ansel Winston. She laughed because clearly, it had been a dream. She chuckled again and... But wait.. This bed seems to be so soft compared to the hard ground where she sleeps."What happened yesterday? I came from the auditions, met Fey and.. Oooooooh, fuck me!"Denise opened her eyes and sat up with a start. She looked at herself and her clothes had been changed. She was wearing a white sleeping gown that was oh, so warm and soft. And the bed? The bed was huge. She looked like one small fish in a white ocean. These bed sheets and covers screamed 'expensive and soft'. The room was big. Bigger than even her parents', sorry uncle's, room back in the Ashford mansion. It didn't look odd even though it had minimal decorations. Just a flower vase at
She opened the door slowly, a small gap enough to peep. She peeped to see if anyone was on the other side. When she didn't see anyone, she smiled and opened it very very slowly and when she had opened it a big enough gap where she could fit, she placed her foot outside the door and then..."Why are you walking shoeless? Wear your shoes, the floor is usually very cold and we don't want you getting sick now, do we?" Ansel talked from inside the room and that gave Denise a big scare that she was startled and she turned abruptly and in doing that, she twisted her legs together and she fell.She would have fallen on her butt but a big strong arm was there to give her support and prevent her from embarrassing herself, yet again. "Why are you always falling? Is it a hobby, maybe?" Ansel asked but instead of irritation, his voice carried a hint of teasing.Denise wished that the ground could just open and swallow her to save her from the shame. "Big boss, I don't usually fall. It's you who's
Denise shot out of that building like it was on fire. She literally ran. She didn't care of what people would say or even if people looked at her. All she wanted was to get as far away as possible from Ansel Winston.She sighed in relief when she was no longer in the downtown part of the CBD and she walked quicklytowards the bust stop so that she could take a bus to Sava slums.After she got into her house, she was relieved as she knew, or should we say thought? As she thought that Ansel could never get to her. She promised herself that the next time she sees him, she would be a famous actress who had made a name for herself. Denise had a lot of hope for her future and a lot of that was so that she could prove to herself that she could do it and also prove to the Ashfords that she wasn't that feeble creature they always thought she was.She sat on her sleeping mat and started going through the events of yesterday with a smile.****At Imperial Corporation"Did you see where she went