Novel & Cerita Begging On My Knees To Be Popular

"Do you think Juliet flashed the audience on purpose for clout? Or did she do it to seduce the sponsors sitting below?" They asked the same ridiculous question as they did in my previous life. Back then, Juliet merely averted her gaze and said, "Blossom doesn't have a lot to show, so this was her only way to gain popularity. Please, I feel really sad for her…" As the most popular member of our group, her words decided my fate in the entertainment industry. From then onward, I was known as the shameful woman who would do anything for fame. I snapped away from my memories and smiled at the reporter before me. "Juliet is…"

I said and turned to walk away. "Please, help me, Anita." Before I could take a step further, he had caught me by the hand and was now kneeling before me. My eyes widened at the sight and my jaw dropped as I stared at him in bewilderment. "I am very desperate right now. And I really need YOU to help me. Please." He begged. The almighty, famous Mr. Rivers of Opulence Entertainment was on his knees, begging for something I wouldn't dare do. Just how desperate was he for him to go down this way?

She smiled and took a shot of us with her phone. "Thanks Sir. I look forward to your next music release." I smiled and turned away as I heard her trying to cover her squeal quietly. I chuckled, fans are what makes idols popular. Without them, no celebrity can be popular. So it's always good to be nice and polite to people cause they might turn out to be a fan of yours. "Jay?"

“I would rather be a beggar on the street.” “Beg then.” “Excuse me?” “Beg me on your hands and knees to let you go. If you do it well enough, then you’re free to go.” Amari’s eyes widened in shock. She would have never considered getting on her knees to beg, not even for her life, but if begging was what he wanted, begging was what he’d get. She crawled over to him and stood on her knees. They glared hatefully at each other. Alexander held back his amusement at her defiance, and hated to admit to himself that he was slightly turned on by her submission.

How embarrassing! “So who wants to take on the reigning champ? Remember if you win, you get to brag about defeating one of the most, if not the most popular girl in Clinton high. So who wants to take a shot at the Queen?” Amber yells and immediately the crowd starts to cheer loudly as a way to encourage the next loser to volunteer.

"Liam, why would you do this for a girl who doesn't even like you?" "Have you ever wanted something so badly you would do anything to have it?" I meet her eyes directly, letting manufactured emotion bleed into my voice. "I really like Skylar, April. I know that sounds pathetic, but sometimes you just know." "I know I'm putting you in an impossible position," I continue, lowering my voice to sound more vulnerable. "But I need a chance to show her who I really am. If she's still not interested after getting to know me, I will back off completely you have my word."

“Not today Rex, we are trying to make her change her mind” “I want her to change her mind, I want her to want me too, I want to say sorry” “Not now Rex, maybe in a couple of minutes” “Why? So you could execute your genius plan that doesn’t sound at all like a horny teenage boy came up with ? You’re a fucking alpha for goddess's sake, act like it” Yes, the moon goddess hates me; she even gave me the biggest dick for a wolf.

Everything I do is in the public eye and girls want to be my friends or dress like me, I mean I don't even know how I became so popular and I don't even care about popularity and stuff. I'm known as the Queen B of west Beverly high. And before you judge me I'm not a bully or a bitch as how popular girls of high school are portrayed but everyone respects me and tries to be on my good side. Well I can sometimes be a bitch if you get on my bad side.

I acted like I couldn’t see her. “Claudia, please save me from this mess.” She pleaded as she dropped to her knees. I rolled my tongue at the side of my cheek, took out the note I wanted to study at home and I locked my locker with a big slam. “Celine, there is nothing I can do for you.” I spun on my heels to walk off, but she held my legs. “You can use this newfound popularity, talk the people out of believing I did everything. I know you can do it.”

Bard asked a question. "Popularity due to fights don't mean anything," Anna shook her head, "I have noticed that every year during the celebrity group photo shoot, too many people fight for a position and in the end there is always someone who does not manage to get a position and gets squeezed out by the people. At that moment, you don't need to rush to secure a position, instead, you have to find and protect a female celebrity who is normally well-liked by the public and doesn't fight for news. At that time, I'll take a photo from off-stage, and when I'm done, I'll post it online. Instead of trending due to bad behavior, this kind of good guy image will have a positive effect and improve t