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Sooner or Later...You Won't Resist Me [Ch. 41]

Sooner or Later...You Won't Resist Me

Previously: "You can't start playing the blame game Isyss. Not without more evidence," Cory stated with intelligence. "It's obvious that your bipolar, female-loving ex did this!" I shouted. "Um, well, Cory developed a teeny-weeny crush on you around the time you went on your date with T. J. And when you guys kissed, that teeny-weeny crush turned into an actual crush," Courtney said. "And let's not forget his nickname for you. The next time you talk with him, pay attention to his words," Courtney stated. "I accepted the Teen Scene Magazine job and they want to meet with me today to start taking pictures," I say in a rush. "See you later baby!" Cory called as we drove off. That's right! He does always call me baby, but I always just brush it off. A while later, my phone starts ringing again. I look to see the same number calling before cutting my phone off completely. Yeah, she should get the hint now...I hope...

 

Chapter 41

 "So when did you start modeling?"

I wonder if she's still texting and calling my phone. "A month ago."

"Really? When did you realize you wanted to become a model?"

Maybe she did get the hint and stopped. "A month ago."

"Really? Have you had any training before?"

I wonder if Cory's called me. Probably not...well... "No."

"Seriously? That's amazing. You, my friend, have a natural born talent."

Ugh, my parents are going to flip out when they see my tire. "Thanks."

"So who is he?"

I guess I'm going to have to start carpooling with Cory to school from now on. "Who's who?"

"The guy that has your mind, since you're barely paying attention."

That got my attention and I averted my eyes towards the interviewer. She was sitting adjacent to me in a white chair the same as the one I'm accompanying. As soon as I reached the front desk of Teen Scene Magazine's headquarters, I asked for Mariette Dawn as told.  When she arrived, she greeted me with a huge friendly smile and instructed me to follow her towards the back. Yes, just me. I was so in my own train of thought that I had completely forgotten to invite Courtney to accompany me. So yes it's just me...all by my lonesome...

 Mariette then introduced me to a couple of people who were interested in being my manager. In the end, I choose a woman named Jackie French, she of the three seemed the most trustworthy and certain to get the job done as I talked with her. She was in her early thirties with dark red hair and a slim figure.

As of right now, I am doing my first official interview that will be placed inside the magazine along with various pictures of me. The interviewer seemed to be in her early thirties maybe, with golden blonde hair that was curled and running down her slim face. Her face held humor as she awaited my response.

"Oh! Um, sorry I'm just a bit distracted," I explained with an apologetic smile. The interviewer, Susan, smiled and nodded her head knowingly.

"Love does that sometimes. Who's the lucky guy?" she asked me. I nodded my head in agreement...until my mind caught on to what she just said.

Love?! What the hell?! I shook my head viciously. "No no no no no! There is no love! I'm not in love," I correct her as I waved my hands in surrender.

She laughed at my action. "Have you ever been in love before?" she asked me curiously. I shook my head cautiously. She shrugged her shoulders. "Then how would you know?" she asked rhetorically with enough wisdom to make me belief her. Although what she said made since, it was a load of crap.