《the assistant; billie eilish》16
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i grab my phone calling the people back.
"hello,this is glendale entertainment studios" the person answer
"yes,this is eve o'connell. i wanted to let you guys know i'll be up for the interview" i say
"alright! that's good! can you come....now?"
"yes! i'll be there" i smile before hanging up
i grab my purse and leave out of the house. "andrew take me to GES" i demand
he don't say anything but get in the driver's seat and start driving. i pull up the camera on my phone making sure i look presentable.
soon we get there and i get out of the car walking as fast as possible inside.
a woman approaches me smiling. "it's so nice to meet you mrs.o'connell"
"same to you....."
"my name is karen" she say
oh. "karen" i finish my sentence
"let's get you into the room" she smile walking off
i walk behind her and in the room we get to has two chairs. i sit down in one of them and wait for the interviewer.
a man walks up to me and say "i'm going to have to put the mic on your shirt"
"alright" i say
he places it on my shirt making sure it's secure. "thanks" i say before he walks away
soon the interviewer comes in the room. she did her little intro blah blah blah.
"so what is it like being married to the famous billie" she asks
"honestly a lot has been going on" i say sighing
"are you pregnant?!?" she gasp smiling
"no,i was but i decided not to have it for the sake of our marriage" i say "billie and i have been having major problems"
"i'm sorry about that" she say
"she cheated on me not once but four times and i just can't deal with it anymore" i say
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"what?!?" she asks shocked at what i just told her
"she cheated on me with her assistant. at first i thought they were just really good friends until i walked in the house and they were touching each other...in our bed" i say
"that's so horrible,you deserve better"
"later that night when i was yelling about it she slapped me and we were fighting each other" i say "then she said she never loved me and she was using me for my looks the entire time" i then begin fake crying
"i'm sorry,no one deserves that" she say sadly
"i'm just so tired of people thinking we're perfect when we're not" i say sniffing
this bitch got a fucking nerve going on tv lying on my name like that.
i groan slamming my phone down. i leave out of my office storming down the hallways.
i waste no time taking the elevator. once i got to the 13th floor i head down to my social media manger office.
i slam open the door walking up to her. "i need you to make a post on the instagram saying the statements are false. the bitch is lying" i demand
"is she actually lying?"
"yes! i'm not a fucking cheater! she's the one who cheated on me,i put it on my mother" i say
"okay,i'll make the post. is there anything else in the post you want me to say?" she asks
"tell them the part about us fighting is false statement. tell them i did love her but she became an awful bitch and i couldn't deal with it anymore" i say
"what about your assistant?" she asks writing down what i say
"tell them that my assistant and i just have a work relationship,nothing romantic" i say
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"alright" she smiles
i leave out the office and i see some people in the hallways staring at me. "the hell are you guys staring at me for? get to work!" i say frustrated
i get in the elevator and cross my arms. i press 32 and stand waiting. suddenly the elevator starts going down.
"what the fuck!" i exclaim
soon the elevator opens and aaliyah walks in looking fine as ever. i take in her outfit silently screaming in my head.
i lick my lips looking her up and down. "you're so pretty" i say as our eyes meet
"didn't you just see me?" she ask
"so? you're pretty still" i shrug smirking
my eyes rake over the tattoo on her wrist and i grab her hand. i flip her arm to where i can see her tattoo.
"cute tattoo" i smile running my hand over her wrist
i know what i'm doing and i don't care. i like driving her crazy.
"did you see what that bitch said about me?" i ask
"yeah...pretty fucked up how she can lie about something so horrible" she roll my eyes
"exactly like that's not something to lie about for attention" i scoff
i kiss her wrist before looking up at her. she's trying to hold back her smile.
"smile! your smile is cute" i smile at her
she laughs before i press my lips against hers. her lips are so addicting. it's like i can't get enough. they're so soft and honestly the best lips i've ever kissed.
her hand runs down my chest sending chills throughout my body.she grabs on the back of my head making our faces come closer together.
i place my hand on her ass giving it a squeeze and she whimpers in my mouth. i smile against her lips satisfied at the sound.
we get interrupted by the sound of the elevator. i pull away slowly looking at her.
i let her in front of me and my hand falls down her waist lightly brushing against her ass. she walks out and we both head towards my office.
not even going to lie but i'm hard now.
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