Glorious Life

Glorious Life
Finland


H A P P Y R E A D I N G


 


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I wake up when the day is up. The first sight I witnessed when I woke up was the ceiling of the room with a luxurious crystal chandelier glowing yellowish. I frowned too confused by the atmosphere around me.


With great difficulty I tried to get up and lean on the headboard of the bed that I just realized was very comfortable, I rolled my eyes around and realized I was in a room instead of a campcar like I last remembered.


Why am I sleeping here?


I tried to remember last night after being with Jayke, I slept inside the campcar so why would I be here?


Am I being moved?


Did LAUVOX cancel Finland's tour plans with campcar? And choose to stay at a hotel without telling me?.


Before I speculated too far the door to the room I was in was open and unfortunately it showed Michael there looking at me strangely just as strange as how I looked at him.


“Good morning!.”


“Lohh how are you here?!!” I half-screamed to see the man approach casually and put down the tray containing the breakfast I had guessed for me.


“Lohhh how am I here?!” Michael imitated my words with the most annoying tone I ever heard I glared at him and stood up while pointing at him with my pillow even though my behavior was strange I no longer cared.


“Where's Jayke?!” I had intended to beat him with a gun in my hand–but stopped when the man pushed closer the breakfast tray towards me not wanting any unwanted scenes I lowered my pillow and sat cross-legged on the bed staring at Michael squeaking he was arranging my breakfast on a portable table placed on the bed in silence.


“Jayke who?” ask him while handing me my cutlery.


“That's who I am with,” I hate and then drink milk and start eating my breakfast.


“Ah that asian group huh? Where do I know but he said he wanted to continue the journey.”


“Where?.”


“Yes how do I know why I wonder the one hundred persan thing I didn't know spent your breakfast we're back in Los Angles today. Sara has come back first for being angry with you so Princess don't make me angry with you either.”


The man glazed over his waist and stared with a squinting look.


“Loh but I still want to be with them!!” my whine slammed my spoon with a scab.


Michael pinching my head violently makes me glare and complain because of the pain in my forehead “aduh pain don't play violence ya!!”


“thankfully we found you soon after you turned on your phone and used your credit card! Why like to run around so anyway you want me immediately fired ya”


“Because of my phone?!! You installed a tracker yes!!” my bursts of looking at him annoyed, I want privacy. Michael's really amazing why he likes to put trackers and shitty things on me.


“Serah quickly spend your breakfast!!”


I brushed my lips and continued to eat breakfast without hinting at my brazen manager.


“watch out if you try to escape again!” recall Michael before closing my door I heard a click on the door sign in the lock.


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Los Angeles, 2015


“what are you thinking?” asked Anwar Hadid who was next to me, the man stuck to me since my return from Finland.


Actually we are not that close, I just know that the man is one of the youth brand ambassador as well and the younger sister of supermodels Gigi and Bella Hadid.


“according to you?” cringe me while shaking his head that rests on my shoulders, his haphazard behavior really drains my patience.


I stood ready to go home, tired after attending XO Brands fashion week. just a few steps I walked the shitty guy blocked my path by stretching out his hands and putting on an unusually annoying face.


“Why move aside I want to go home” my bursts are upset pushing him until he staggers back.


He complained but still looked at me grimly.


“you have not approved our agency plan right, let's answer now don't make me wait long”


I sigh he is shameless yes, my actions when clearly reject all the demands of the agency. Just imagine I have to date with him to raise the pamor— of the evil marketing strategy that is always applied in the entertainment world. Even though it's not new in Hollywood circles, I still don't want to take that dirty step once and I don't want to anymore.


“ I tod before!” my jolt, looking at him with my angry look. How should I tell that man I disagree!.


“I disagree!.”


“But this is for Youth too! Don't be selfish dong”


“Anwar, we even met three times for god's sake I don't want to!”


“no you are not in a position to reject” Harry Walton — CEO HW Ent my fucking boss is standing at the door with Cha Sara and Michael behind him. “Follow the rules I set Flo you are already contractually bound.”


“Damn it! I am seventeen Harry”


I looked at the middle-aged man with an unexpected look whether he would continue to set me up?!.


“continue why if you're seventeen! I just want the best for your career.” Harry Walton is really outrageous he's really just going to think about the company's profits. “Sara contact PR team immediately and release all that content”


Harry Walton's absolute words I can't argue with, and I really feel helpless, she said, my selfish side emerged— I wanted to be something in order to determine my own life and my wish could only be realized if I had money and power.


But I am not able to at the moment...


Fuckin !


There is a side of my heart that is not willing if I have to pretend to be dating Anwar, like I was making a big mistake.A uncomfortable feeling like I have betrayed, I have betrayed, but who did I betray?.


And for whom is this uncomfortable feeling?.  


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Viana Wren's