Skylar's Pov (continuation.)
"Huh....I can't do this anymore." Tin looks up to me banging her empty glass of alcohol on the table. "I miss him. I miss him so much."
I down my glass pursing my lips at her drunked state. "It's not even one week yet. It's not one week yet and I really long to see his face...those warm eyes."Those lips on mine. I wake up everyday wishing he'd just appear next to me on the bed. That I'd be in those warm arms again.
"Me too." Piper groans and Tin and I snap in her direction. "Just some minutes since we last talked and I miss him so very much."
What the fuck is this bitch saying?
"Yah.....your boyfriend comes over everyday, so you shouldn't be complaining bitch." Tin glares at her. "Keep your mouth shut."
"I totally agree." I pour another cup of drink for the three of us. "I can't wait for them to cSkylar's Pov (continuation.)Six months later.Shit how the fuck did they know about my travel plan. They even know the exact time. Or maybe they have been waiting for me.I look around the airport which is packed full with reporters and fans of the lady in red.The lady in red....me.Huh....that commercial really did wonders to my career.Why should I even care, I am well disguised. Nose mask, a black shade, my hair put in a bun and a normalise dressing that would make me look like any other travellers here.Walking towards the crowd with the confidence of not been recognised I abrutly stop at the sight of flammy red hair.She's cramp behind a pack of high school students holding a poster that says 'love you lady in red. Your's Biggest fan.'Something about her looks really familiar.&
Skylar's Pov (continuation) "aright, alright Niel. Stop naging me." I groan, after an earful from my so called manager. "I am there. The plane just landed." "Your ride is waiting outside." He states. "Am sure you will recognize it when you see it." "Huh...why is it so packed full with reporters." I stomp my foot at the though of going through another set of crowd the second time in a day. "It's all your fault you know...if you had just listened to me this won't have...." "Yeah, yeah...you kept reminding me." I snort in reasons. "Ahh....there is already security waiting for you." He says and like he said a group of good ass looking, Asian guys in suit appears beside me. Oh well hello handsomes. "Thanks Neil you are surely the best." I gush with a smile. "Please refer t
Skylar's Pov (continuation.)Gosh am so tired. Tired from reading all those comments. I guess that's why popular's are often advice to stop reading comments regarding posts on them on social media.I feel both glad and depressed at the same time. From both comments from fans and anti fans.The comments are so contrasting. One side viewd me as an angel and the other as a devil.I don't know what I every did to those peoole (anti fans.)Why would they say such a thing about a good person like me. One even commented that am a sly lying bitch hiding behind an angelic mask.Who the fuck is he. Angel Micheal.Those people are really pissing the fuck out of me.L.I.R and her alleged boyfriend romance pictures at
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Grayson had just turned off the lights, about to sleep when a chocking smell drifted past his nose. He recognized it at once. Smoke? What is burning? He thought looking out of the window where the unfriendly smell was coming from. His neighbor's house. As he strolled over so did the smell become thicker and thicker. Something is wrong. He acted quick, one hand gripping on the window frame, he jumped over so he was standing on the small brick extension below the window. His back pressed to the wall. Securing his footing, he slowly crept over to his neighbor's balcony and with one hand hoisted himself up with a trail of sweat rolling down the side of his face at the heat. As he walked through the balcony door, Grayson could hear the sound of fire crackling fiercely, as well as a series of harsh cough. The fire hadn't spread much, but it was still much of an hassle to breath. So he had one hand covering his nose as he looked around for a way to put out the fire. He looked back
Skylar stayed locked up for three days and on the fourth day she realized she couldn't go on living like a zombie forever. Mainly because she was out of packaged snacks and starving. Her legs felt like jelly as it landed on the cold floor, making her flinch slightly. She combed her already wide hair with her fingers, pushing it out of her view as she strolled out of her room and to the kitchen. Looking around the empty house she was hit with a bang of lonliness, the walls which was painted a mixture of black and ash made her feel like time had slowed down. Or maybe she had changed timelines. But the pain was the last thing she wanted to think about. The pictures were gone. So was the flower have at the end of the stairs. Mr Groggy. Did you take that too? Irene? She arrived at the kitchen, only to be hit twice as hard as she stared blankly in front of the fridge. Skylar couldn't cook. Irene was always the one to cook so she never felt the need to learn. But Irene wouldn't b
Skylar jumped up in surprise, almost falling over. Her heart beating wildly in her chest. She looked over her shoulder to meet a familiar pair of green eyes. It's him. Thinking about it, she realized he really did look similar to the guy from earlier in the morning. No. Not look alike. It must certainly be him. Skykar crossed. But looking more closely, and with the help of the day light she realized his hair wasn't actually black. But a dark shade of coffee brown. Falling below the nape of his neck. He stood up, elegantly dusting the dirt off his pants, both hands inserted in his pockets as he lean back slightly giving off a cool demeanor. Skykar backed up slightly. Thoroughly intimidated by his stare. Why is he following me everywhere? At the same time, he asked, walking over. "Why are you everywhere?" I don't know. Skykar blanked. "This is the third time already." He crossed his arm over his chest, looking right down at her. "The very third time." ★★★★★★★ "I should cal
Skylar woke up the next day feeling a bit more alive. She was starting to feel a rise in her positive energy. So she decided. She wouldn't think of anything or nothing. For today she would go out, have fun, and forget about everything else. With this in mind, she threw open the window. Blasted her speakers on as she played 'move like Jagaar.' down stairs and danced/dressed up for school. By the time she was done it was already some minutes past eight. I am late. Skykar gave up her thoughts on breakfast, grabbed her bag and raced down the road to catch the bus. The day went even better than she expected. It wasn't as bad as the other day. At the end of her second class, Skykar felt much better. She was able to keep off the gossips by wearing an ear plug. Although it wasn't much help since she knew they must be talking about her. She already made a decision. She only had to hold on to the end of the semester. Then she'd transfer to another school. She was busy packing her boo