Hey guys! so I’m updating this fanfic and interns :) just need to edit for interns so it should be up soon :) i suck at chapter names so i decided i will name the chapters just by number lol
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I was sitting on the couch in the Armani store. I would never even think to ever purchase anything from here but then again I didn’t have a royal bank account. I saw Evita come out of the changing booth and of course she looked beautiful. It was sad though, she had kind of given up on guys at this stage. None of them ever turned out to be genuine, either in it for her money or the fame so she simply gave up.
i just updated interns and here is as promised chapter 3!
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I was walking from college to my house. I could either take the long way or take the metro. I decided today that I would take the long way so I could do some shopping.
“We meet again,” Cristian said out of nowhere.
“What the flip?! Are you stalking me?!” I asked him. It wasn’t the first time, he seemed to be doing this a bit more often ever since the day in the store. What the heck was wrong with him? Didn’t he have practice?
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Screw this, I would just get someone to run him over.
“There is no way I’m going on a date with you,” I said sipping my coffee. It seemed to have caught his attention.
“Wait-,” he said.
“No, you’re full of crap,” I said and I knew I had the power now.
“Look-,” he said.
“No, just go,” I said.
“Please can-,” he said as I gasped.
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I managed to get Rachel to agree to go on a date with me. I knew she would eventually give in, it was just a matter of time. Even she couldn’t resist me no matter how hard she tried. Ok that was a lie even I knew, the one girl who honestly just hated me, I mean she tried to get me killed the other day by pushing me into the path of a moving car. I didn’t understand it, why didn’t she like me? I shook my head and stared at my amazing reflection in the mirror. Remember Cristian, they’ll be your slaves, I thought smiling to myself. The plan was simple, give Rachel tons of wine till she’s drunk, bring her home and well I knew the rest. It was easy. There was still something annoying me though and it was the fact that over this past week or so I was having longer conversations with her. It might be more banter but still we would never be in contact of one another for that long. Well, whatever it took to get the job done.
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Cristian gave his name and the waiter took us to what seemed like a very exclusive section. The waiter seated us and I really was impressed by the surroundings.
“Have you never been to a restaurant before?” he asked mocking me noticing I was impressed by the place.
“Ha. Ha,” I said sarcastically taking a look at the menu. There was so much to eat I had no clue what I actually wanted.
“Look at how everyone is staring at us,” he said, “Probably because I have the most beautiful date.” I gave him a very confused look. Was Cristian complimenting me and calling me beautiful?
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“Let me ask you something,” I said, “If you got into a fight with people would any of your so called friends help you?” I asked him.
“Well probably not but it’s not like I would help them either,” he said as if that was the normal answer.
“Well then they’re not your friends. Friends help each other through everything no matter what,” I said.
“Oh really? Like you ever helped Evita when she was in serious trouble,” he said and I was offended by that because I did. There was just one time where I wasn’t able to but it was out of my control.
hey guys! so the 3 hours i planned to use to write was instead used to help my bro write a speech that he didnt know about and had to say today :p anyway i felt really guilty so i still wrote one :) ill post it soon :)
ill hopefully post interns tomorrow if i get time! and its also EURO semis!
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I was driving to Evita’s house so we could study together. We took two of the same subjects and studied well together. I was sure to stop by McDonalds, the one thing her chef’s couldn’t make. I was aware that I might see Cristian but I just hoped that he wouldn’t be home. The last time I saw him was for our “date.” At first I was so upset at what he had said to me after I saved his butt but then I realized what was I really expecting? It was Cristian we were talking about. Did I really just expect him to become a nice guy after I do one good thing for him? Of course not so I really wasn’t that offended anymore and I could go back to hating him.
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“I told you to go,” Cristian told me and it wasn’t said meanly. Now that I thought about it he was being nice, trying to get me out of this. I felt kind of bad because of the comment I had just made.
“You’re right,” I said shaking my head, “I’m sorry.” Cristain gasped dramatically.
“Did I just get the great Rachel Revner say sorry? To me?” he said and it was very strange. Sure there was still arrogance in his voice but this time it had something else. There was a sense of playfulness in it.
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Maybe I should have found a Justin Bieber song on the radio.
There was this awkward silence between Cristian and I. It was so strange and unfamiliar. We never had awkward silences, it was always ignoring each other or bantering and that was it. These past couple days there might have been more friendly words but not to a point where we were actually friends.
I looked out the window and sighed. I hadn’t really thought this through. I had to spent a few hours with these wealthy people and pretend like every bit of life is a ray of sunshine. Was it worth it to meet Messi and Villa? Yeah, ok, it probably was but I just hope I could survive.