The gusty lisa

I was in my lounge, sipping champagne offered by the lounge manager.

Paying less attention to his movement, I was deep in thought.

I already decided to head back to country b.

Man fuck the modeling program, am already an A list model, besides am not in short of money.

The longer I stay here, the more nervous I get. Fumbling with my phone I called my manager Cassie.

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I called Liliana my manager.

"Hey, Cassie am sorry I opted out of the program, I won't make it...., Alright... yeah, help me make appearance... thanks...., No need...., Yeah....., bye..

The call disconnected.

After gulping down the remaining champagne, I slowly dropped the glass on the tray it came with, before standing up to leave.

This lounge is where all the A and B list models reside in preparation of the program. I really don't like it here anymore, a raw feeling gnawed inside me, biting my insides as I took steady breathes.

Walking out, I met Lisa my rival.

she has struggled to surpass me but no matter what tactics she uses she can't and will never be ahead of me, besides she isn't the only one jealous of me.

The rest a sometimes afraid to cross paths with me.

Lisa has lots of nerves to challenge me upfront, trust me, I know how to be a bitch when the time calls for it.

"Hey whore, are you afraid that I might win tonight" Lisa grinned walking sexily towards me, still holding her own glass of champagne.

Her words made me snap instantly.

"It's seems your boyfriend fucked out your senses somewhere" I jeered her, a lazy expression masking my face to hide my nervousness.

Her face changed instantly, her grin turned into a fierce deameanor.

"Bitch, always bragging, I don't know what those directors see in a slut like you to make you win the competition in country b." She mocked, keeping her pent up anger at bay.

I ignored her, walking past her, our shoulders slightly touching.

she isn't' my problem, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible.

she held my hand tightly digging her nails in my wrist.

"Am talking to you Andrea, or you wanna act mum this time around?" her gritted teeth s

didn't escape my eyes.

A sudden anger overwhelmed me, it's kicking up again...

"If you don't let go of me right now...." I was just not in the mood to talk but Lisa is provoking me.

"You gonna do what?, All the directors you slept with will come to your aid?" She laughed like a maniac.

I pushed her furiously, hitting her head in a nearby pillar inside the hall, grabbing her neck.

she didn't see it coming, she gasped from the impact.

"I see you love talking, but get something straight into your damned skull, my face alone is enough to win me any prizes I want in the world.." Her voice widened at the strength I mustered.

"So egostic" she mocked trying to free herself from my hold, I tightened my hold on her neck, she was trying to scratch my face, struggling "let me go Andrea!" her voice came out hoarse.

I don't know how, but I have never been this strong before.

maintaining my stance, I continued,

"It doesn't matter, am beautiful, am wealthy, so you will always be at my knee level, don't forget that Lisa" whispering each words into her ears.

finally letting go of her, she gasp for air to fill up her lungs.

"You almost choked me to death, I will file a case of attempted murder." she clutched her neck soothing the pain.

Am scared right now, masking my fear I looked down at her in a degrading manner " you started it, so bear the brunt of your stupidity."

walking a few meters away from her, I paused.

"I told you this in country B, stop trying to mess with me Lisa, the other day you spiked my drink, you just got lucky I didn't drink that, I swear this is just a warning!" the threat made her shudder.

"Annoying bitch! you will pay for this!" she screamed, removing her stilletos and swings it, sending it flying towards me, but luckily am way out of there.

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I already told my chauffer who is handling all my affairs in country A, to book me a flight back to country b.

I won't lie, country A is very beautiful.

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it's past ten already.

I was in the plane, it was a first class flight, the meal is very yummy but I'm not in the mood to eat, I forced myself to eat because I haven't had anything to since morning, as a model we tend to maintain a regular eating routine.

It's very suprising but I didn't bring any luggage with me, my stay here was three days to be exact, so I think after the show tonight.

Many thoughts ran through my mind, country A is really dangerous, ' I wonder how the Citizens here survive it, are they aware that a vampire live amongst them?' It made me shudder at the thought of living in country A, just only two days I already attracted trouble to my self.

How scary!