I sat, staring at the blue-eyed man in front of me as he blabbered on about um.... yeah schedules. Honestly, I cared less about what he was saying and not that I care less, ugh, what am I saying? All I'm trying to say is that I'm bored, tired and famished and all of these aren't my favourites. Okay, back to reality.He snapped his fingers in my face and I blinked. "Kiara, are you even with me?" He asked, a small frown etched on his forehead."Yes." I answered.He glared at me. "Then, what was my last statement?""Kiara, are you even with me?" I smiled, innocently.His eyes widen in disbelief. "Are you for real right now?"My lips twitched slightly and I gave him an amused look. "Adrian," I started, "you've been talking about planning schedules, handling them and so on and so on." I huffed. "Aren't you tired, because I am. We should take a break." He exhaled and threw himself back into his seat. "You're right." He said. "I've been talking and using my brain for too long, I think I've

I blinked my eyes open, trying to adjust them to the light. I stretched and pushed myself up into a sitting position, taking in my surroundings.I leaned my head on the headboard and closed my eyes momentarily. "Hah." I sighed, opening my eyes.I was still drowsy and tired from yesterday's work –the running here and there, all to make sure that my client was okay. I shook my head, climbed out of my bed and trudged into the bathroom, splashed some water on my face, brushed my teeth and exited the room.As I descended the stairs, I heard faint murmurings and as I drew closer, it became clear. "He deserved it." Dad's voice rang. "He did.""That's not fair." Krystal said. "He was just merely defending himself."An argument. What could be the cause?"He should be lucky that he got a yellow card." Rosa scoffed. "He deserved more."I came down and saw the cause of the argument –a football game.I rolled my eyes, shaking my head. I never knew I had sports analysts in this house.I looked ove

After the activities of the day, we finally got a chance to take a break –that's on my own side, other managers were still running hither and yon, hence giving me the opportunity to fully observe my environment –the set. I had to give it to the organizers, production team and the entire crew for their creativity. It wasn't easy coming up with such nice and creative ideas. It took a whole lot of effort and brain to bring it to reality.I watched as the latest model got on stage and struck a pose as per the director's order, make up artists and fashion stylists running around to make sure everything was in order with their models, photographers taking pictures from different angles and the cameramen do their thing. It was a definition of busy. The stage was designed with beautiful bright colours, flashlights and HD cameras were positioned at different angles and with music playing on the background to lighten the mood. Right now, Bazzi's beautiful featuring Camella Cabello was playin

As I continued watching them, I noticed a movement from the corner of my eye and turned in that direction to see the cause –and it was Luka, he was walking towards us with the lady from earlier although she stopped and walked in another direction. I wouldn't like to mince words, but this Luka guy seemed like he was born for the runway and the cameras. He looked beautiful and walked majestically just like a pro. I wonder how long he had being in the industry.It's just a few buttons away."You're back." Ian muttered.I blinked at him. Uh? How did he know that with his eyes closed.Darling, there's something called scent. Inner Kiara stated. Perfume, just in case you don't understand, he's wearing one.I rolled my eyes, inwardly. I'm not dumb.Yeah, you're not. "Yes." He stood over Ian, smiling as he searched his face. "Are you sleeping?""No, I'm not." His eyelids fluttered and opened revealing those beautiful pair of eyes. "I was just in my thoughts." He replied. "Were you able to re

"And I never said, I wasn't your fan." I finished, quietly.He stared at me and dissolved into laughter, his voice reverberating through the room.Oh my God!! What a scene. This should last forever.I stared at him confused as to why he would laugh."It's just so cute and funny, watching you try to justify yourself." He smiled.Awwn, he called me cute because I made him laugh. I should do that more often.I puffed my cheek with air to prevent myself from smiling and exhaled. "Is it true?""Yes," he answered. "The speculations are somewhat true. They did approach me but I'm yet to give them an answer and they're willing to wait for that answer, desperately hoping it will be in the positive." He said, I smiled. "I think the female lead role has been agreed on.""Mhm." I nodded. "Yeah, I saw it but I've forgotten her name."He brought his leg up in the chair, folded it, and placed a hand on his knee. "I'm still contemplating it." He pressed his lips together and glanced at me. "I don't k