30 Days With The Superstar - Episode 4 & 5

 ?30days with the superstar?

?By authoress pinky?

⚡️Chapter Four (4)⚡️

Subtitle : ?Deal?

Ashley’s pov
What? I have to stay with this jerk for thirty days? I can’t even stand him for a second talk less of staying with him for thirty days. Somebody, anybody, please shoot me.

“Can’t there be another way? Like a broadcast or something?” I asked.

“They won’t believe us. The video is a clear proof that we were making out.” The jerk point out.

I scowled at him. Seriously? Does he need to remind me of my predicament? Isn’t my body which had bruises on it enough prove that my life is ruined?

“Don’t you think I know that? I’m just trying to look for another way to get out of this mess. Or do you want us to stay together for thirty days?”

“Of course not. I am not ready to die yet.”

I should be mad at what he just said but he was actually right. I will kill him if I stay with him for one day.

“Me either.” I said and turned my gaze back to Mr Collins who has being staring between us as we kept arguing over little things.

He cleared his throat and took in a de-ep breath before talking. “There is nothing to be done other than this.” He paused. “As Josh had said, the video is a clear prove that you both were making out, if you try to deny it in a broadcast then trust me it will be very bad for us.”

“Ah, God.” I whispered. My life can’t end like this. I thought I will never come across this jerk ever again if I stay away from all music concert but that can’t be possible because I will become his fake girlfriend now.

“This is bad.” I heard Josh muttered.

I glared at him. “Why didn’t you think about this before ki-ssing me on my ne-ck, jacka-ss.”

“Seriously? Must you always pick up a fight in every little thing?”

“I wouldn’t have if I never got involve into this mess because of you.” I fired back, I was already feeling irritated and angry.

Josh just rolled his eyes and look back at Mr Collins. “If this is what I can do to get my fans trust back, then am in.”

Mr Collins turned his gaze to me. I sighed. I can’t be the only odd one here, can I? I nodded by head yes.

“Is that a yes?” I nod my head again, I’m not really ready to say a thing right now. “That’s a deal then.”

I slowly got up from my seat. I need to go home and rest my head. The bruise on my forehead is aching badly.

“Where are you going to, Miss Hamilton?” Mr Collins asked.

Hold on, is that a question? Are we not done with the whole agreement? I raised an eyebrow at him. “Home.” I answered.

He chuckled while Josh smir-ked and folded his arms across his ch-est leaning back on his chair.

“Don’t you und-erstand the word, ‘stay?’”

“Of course but what do you mean? I should be going home now.”

“Look, Miss Hamilton, you have to stay with Josh in the home where he lives.”

I started laughing. This guy is so hilarious. Stay with who in his home? Josh? Just the both of us or what?

“You are joking, right?” He shook his head no. “What?”


He got up and walked over to where I stood. My eyes were still resting on him. “If you stay home then the press won’t leave you or your family alone. But if you stay with Josh then we will be able to keep them away from you.”

“No. How about going to school? No. I can’t stay here.”

He held onto my hand and smiled. “Don’t worry you will still be able to go to school, trust me.” He said. “But you have to think about your family also, do you want to still remain by their side and let some people like the press pry into their lives and activities? Do you want your parents to return home in stress because of the press and their questions? The ball is in your court, Miss Hamilton.”

He was right. I should either stay away from my family or I will regret it. I don’t want to see my family in so much pain because of me.

I stare at Josh, he was typing in his phone not paying much attention to our discussion. I’m so going to make this guys life hell.

I smiled and stare at Mr Collins. “Fine.” I said. I walked over to Josh and smacked him at the back of his head. “Get ready to pay for all this mess, Mr Celebrity.”

?30days with the superstar?

?By authoress pinky?

⚡️Chapter Five (5)⚡️

Subtitle : ?Six???

We got down from the car which had driven us to Josh’s home. I stared at the mansion in front of me. Whoa, it was superb.

Though I might be from a wealthy family but no doubt, this house was quite a beauty.

Josh walked towards me and stood beside me.

“Come on if you are done staring.” He said rudely and walked into the mansion.

What a jerk. I took in a de-ep breath and walked into the house as well. The inside furniture was OMG! I can’t believe I am inside Celebrity Josh’s house. Tiffany and Jasmine are going to be so jealous if I tell them.

Mr Collins had asked me to come here instead of going home. He said he had asked someone to help me get my clothes from home. That was a perfect plan, I just have to call my family.

Josh walked over to the kitchen and poured himself a chilled water in a clean glas-scup and gulped the content at once.

I rolled my eyes at him and turned my attention to the house. It was amazing. I’m so gonna take a lot of pictures of myself in this house. I just need to get a camera.

Josh slowly walked over to where I stood and shove his hands in his pocket with a smirk on his face. Something tells me that he has a plan and whatever that plan was, I’m definitely not gonna like it.

“What?” I questioned.

“Aren’t you afraid of staying with me alone in this house?” He asked.

I scoffed. Oh, so this was what he was going to ask. Why should I be scared? Yeah, he is a guy and I am a girl but, duh! Who cares? It’s not like they are five more guys living in here.

“Nah.” I answered. As I started walking to a painting across the wall. It was the painting of a bird with beautiful colors on it.

“Don’t touch it. That’s Jackson’s treasure.” Josh warned.

Jackson? Who the hell is Jackson? Is he a friend? Or a neighbor? I slapped my face mentally, how can a neighbor hang a painting that he treasured so much in someone else’s house? Think. Think, Ashley and stop playing dumb. I scolded myself.

“Anyway,” he began. “There are a lot of things you need to know about this house or no, there are people you need to see.” I furred my brows at him. Were his family coming over to visit us and see the person that their son is actually dating? He smiled. He certainly noticed the confusion on my face. “Don’t worry, you will still meet with the boys.” With that he left.

Wait, boys?! Did I just heard him well? What boys was he talking about? And are they leaving here as well? No, no, no. I might hate living with Josh but it is more preferable than staying with ‘boys.’

A young man walked in. He was putting on a black suit and had a white hand glove on. He was smiling at me.

“Good day, Miss.” He said warmly.

I smiled and extended my hand to him. “Ashley.” I introduced.

“Johnny.” He introduced as he shook my hands. I smiled. “You must be confuse.”

I smiled and nodded my head yes. That moron did not even take me to my room before walking out. What am I suppose to do? Stand and do nothing?

He smiled. “Alright then. Please follow me.” He started heading for the stairs. I followed him quietly from behind. The man was tall and had his hair neatly brushed back. His green eyes were warm and beautiful. He looked like a man in his mid 40s.

We finally got to the the end of the corridor and stood in front of a closed door.

He smiled and bowed his head slightly. “Your room, Miss.” He said before turning away.

I was going to correct him from calling Miss but he was already gone before I could let my name out.

What’s up with this people? First, it was that jerk calling me ‘princess’ and secondly, it was Mr Collins calling me, ‘Miss Hamilton.’ Don’t get me wrong, Hamilton was my last name but I had preferred my name. And now it is Mr Johnny calling me, ‘Miss.’ Is my name that difficult?

I opened the door and walked into the room. I gasped at the neatness and beauty of the room. You guys may not know but I am a clean freak. I love cleanliness. You can say am a OCD. Perfection is my priority.

The room was painted in white color. The bed was a queen sized bed, there was a cushion at the other side of the room and a table, a television was against the wall, the wardrobe was also great. The room is more bigger than my other room. A giant teddy bear was lying on the bed, a pink blanket was arranged on the bed. Pink is not really my thing. My favorite color was black.

Minutes later I got out of the shower and walked into my room. Whoa, it look so absurd referring to this place as my room but neither the less it will be for thirty days.

Oh God, I shouldn’t have taken my bath. I got no clothes. The person who was sent to being in my luggage isn’t back yet with it.

It was already sunset. I had worn my outfit of before and had made my hair in a ponytail as usual. I didn’t brother to put on a make up.

I was staring at the great view at the window when I heard a soft knock on the door.

“Yes?”
Mr Johnny opened the door and walked in. His hands were behind him, he looked like a gentleman.

“Dinner is served.” He announced.

I smiled in response and nodded my head. Okay, it times to meet my jerk again and ask him of what he means by, ‘meet with the guys.’

I straightened my top and walked out of the room while Mr Johnny was walking gently behind me.

We finally got down from the stairs and headed to the dinning room. I was already hearing voices coming from the dinning room. I took in a de-ep breath and walked in.

“Miss Ashley is here.” Mr Johnny announced. They all stopped talking and turned their gaze to me.

I wanted to scowl at Mr Johnny. I mean, was it really necessary to announce my presence.

I stare at each and every one of the guys. They were all so gorgeous. If a lady could marry more than one husband then I would have like to have six guys as my husbands.

I finally settled my gaze on the only familiar face I knew. Josh’s.

He was smirking at me. “Princess.” I groa-ned. Not again but said nothing. “Meet with my crew,” He introduced. I looked back at them and suddenly recognize their faces but I still don’t know their names. “That’s Jason,” he points at a tall young guy which a brown curly hair and a blue soft eyes. He was smiling at me. “Jackson.” He points at another guy. This guy was also cute. He had a black hair and a brown eyes. Oh, so he was the one who owns the paintings. “Joshua.” He points at another guy. The guy waved at me with a cute smile and waved back as well. “Jayden,” he points at a guy who had a frown on his face. He had a blonde hair and a black eyes. “and the last but not the least, Jeffrey.” The guy smiled at me and I returned his smile. Josh winked at me. “They are our roommates.” He added.

What? Roommates? I have to stay in this house with six boys? Six celebrities? Six?

TBC.

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