The Fashion Show
Oh Hell To Da No
SOPHIAS POV
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I Had finished getting my makeup and hair re-done And had gotten changed into this :
It was currently the sports section and well i guess this was classified as 'sporty' .
I made my way to the queue of girls once again, this time behind Lily and infront of Elsa. I Turned around and started a conversation with Elsa.
"I Heard about the Austin Situation, turns out he wasnt even asked to perform! He requested to perform! What a Loser! " Elsa scoffed as i nodded.
" Hes such a douchebag! I Cant believe i ever dated that dick. He thinks he owns me! Like he can just hold me on a leash like a pet! He is nothing compared to Harry! "" I Exclaimed clearly pissed off about Austin and his stupid stupid self! Cant he get this in his little mind " I FUCKING HATE YOU! " Is that so hard to understand??
I Was interupted from my thoughts by the stage manager calling me on the platform
" 3, 2, 1, GO! " She shouted as i made my way onto the stage. I was rudely awakened by Austin singing his stupid little fucking tune whatever the fuck it is. He tried to grab my hand but i flinched away in utter disgust.
Just the fact he almost looked me in the eye makes me wanna puke! Is Someone really this desperate? Like just fucking move on! I should just place a friggin restraining order against him.
i finished my walk and headed backstage, thank god i only did 2 walks this show, any more and i wouldve passed out . I Met Miranda backstage. I gave her the 'I'm-so-fucking-pissed-right-now' look and she nodded. We drove back to my place and CAndice had left a note saying :
Hey Soph! Sorry i couldnt be here to talk bout that D-bag with ya : ( Family Holiday To Las Vegas for the weekend. See you Monday! <3
- Xx. Candice Your Boo ; )
I Giggled , well at least Miranda would be here. We Headed into the basement , removed the carpet off the floor and opened the hatch. We climbed down into out secret hiding place. This was a place built for robberys or severe storms. But me and Candice had Angel-Proofed it and now it was our all time gossip place. We sat down on the pink fluffy rug and i sighed.
" So Need to Vent? " Miranda Asked, a look of sympathy written across her face. I Nodded solemnly.
" Well, First i fucking want this Douch bag to fucking rot in hell. All of a sudden im backstage and i hear 'austins in the building ' and im like wtf it cant be him and i realize omg its him and im like fuck. Then im on stage and he tries to touchme and look at me? BICTH PLEASE! He dont deserve to breathe the fucking air around me, and you think you can touch the queen?!? Uh- Uh! Like im so fucking pissed right now i wanna fucking punch his nuts and make him bleed! ugh that little fucker " I Said taking a deep breathe afterwards. Miranda laughed at my long rant . I Suddenly heard footsteps above us.
Great just what i fucking need now.
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I Had finished getting my makeup and hair re-done And had gotten changed into this :
It was currently the sports section and well i guess this was classified as 'sporty' .
I made my way to the queue of girls once again, this time behind Lily and infront of Elsa. I Turned around and started a conversation with Elsa.
"I Heard about the Austin Situation, turns out he wasnt even asked to perform! He requested to perform! What a Loser! " Elsa scoffed as i nodded.
" Hes such a douchebag! I Cant believe i ever dated that dick. He thinks he owns me! Like he can just hold me on a leash like a pet! He is nothing compared to Harry! "" I Exclaimed clearly pissed off about Austin and his stupid stupid self! Cant he get this in his little mind " I FUCKING HATE YOU! " Is that so hard to understand??
I Was interupted from my thoughts by the stage manager calling me on the platform
" 3, 2, 1, GO! " She shouted as i made my way onto the stage. I was rudely awakened by Austin singing his stupid little fucking tune whatever the fuck it is. He tried to grab my hand but i flinched away in utter disgust.
Just the fact he almost looked me in the eye makes me wanna puke! Is Someone really this desperate? Like just fucking move on! I should just place a friggin restraining order against him.
i finished my walk and headed backstage, thank god i only did 2 walks this show, any more and i wouldve passed out . I Met Miranda backstage. I gave her the 'I'm-so-fucking-pissed-right-now' look and she nodded. We drove back to my place and CAndice had left a note saying :
Hey Soph! Sorry i couldnt be here to talk bout that D-bag with ya : ( Family Holiday To Las Vegas for the weekend. See you Monday! <3
- Xx. Candice Your Boo ; )
I Giggled , well at least Miranda would be here. We Headed into the basement , removed the carpet off the floor and opened the hatch. We climbed down into out secret hiding place. This was a place built for robberys or severe storms. But me and Candice had Angel-Proofed it and now it was our all time gossip place. We sat down on the pink fluffy rug and i sighed.
" So Need to Vent? " Miranda Asked, a look of sympathy written across her face. I Nodded solemnly.
" Well, First i fucking want this Douch bag to fucking rot in hell. All of a sudden im backstage and i hear 'austins in the building ' and im like wtf it cant be him and i realize omg its him and im like fuck. Then im on stage and he tries to touchme and look at me? BICTH PLEASE! He dont deserve to breathe the fucking air around me, and you think you can touch the queen?!? Uh- Uh! Like im so fucking pissed right now i wanna fucking punch his nuts and make him bleed! ugh that little fucker " I Said taking a deep breathe afterwards. Miranda laughed at my long rant . I Suddenly heard footsteps above us.
Great just what i fucking need now.
Awww good luck :)
10/2/13