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Bailey Stone

Chapter 4 might be uploaded tonight or tomorrow morning. It's finished and is way much longer. Chapter 5 just needs to be finished before I put up chapter 4. Don't worry I'll hurry because chapter 4 in my opinion, is the best chapter so far.

"I'm sorry. What did you just say?" I tried to keep my voice strong, but since he was so close, my voice was barely above a whisper. His fingers made their way to my hair, "I said," he looked me in the eye, "you're mi-."

"Oh! I'm so sorry Mr. Andrews! I didn't know you guys were busy. I'm really sorry! The photographer was notifying me that Auburn was needed in the studio. I'm so sorry. I didn't want to break this u-." The southern boy from this morning had entered the room. He was my savior, I don't know what would've happened if Hunter would've continued what he was doing with me.

"Get out you idiot! The next time you look at her, I won't hesitate to fire you. Now get out before I fire you on the spot!" Hunter shoved me behind him. Although I was behind him, I could still see his flaring nostrils, glaring eyes, and clenched fists. Matthew looked completely shocked, "sir, I am so sorry. I was just told to inform her about the next shoot!" You could clearly sense his fear towards Mr. Andrews. After another second of silence between the two, Matthew was flying out of my dressing room. When the door closed, I instantly smacked Hunter. "Why the hell would you do that to him? He barely even spared a glance at me." I shoved my finger into his chest. "He broke up our moment." Hunter said, before grabbing the back of my neck. "Don't you dare touch me! I'm not yours, nor would I want to be yours. If you excuse me, I have to finish my job. " I pushed past him and stomped to the set.

"Princess, don't be so sure of yourself." Hunter shouted from behind me.
I flickered my body in his direction, "fuck off!" To show how mad I was, I gave him the finger.
"You know, you're lucky your hot. Otherwise, I'd fire you instantly."

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"This is a really good salad." I hungrily shoved a forkful of chicken salad in my mouth. Bailey shot me an exasperated look, "you get the same salad every time. You are already skinny, why don't you order a steak or something?" Bailey had offered me a free meal at one of our favorite restaurants. I rolled my eyes, "anyways how was Kendall?" Kendall was Bailey's adorable 5 year old little sister. She was the cutest thing, she had bright blue eyes and long blonde hair. Bailey hated her, he always wanted to be an only child, but 17 years after he was born, a beautiful Kendall sprang into his life. It also didn't help that they had the same exact birthday.

"She tried to shave my beard with dad's dick razor." His mumbled. I puffed out my cheeks to keep myself from laughing. "Bails, you don't even have a beard." I let out a loud dramatic laugh.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Laugh it up. She's a total brat, I wished she wasn't even born." I reached over to grab Bailey's hand. "Don't ever wish that on your sister's life Bailey. You are over reacting completely." I held his hand, letting him know I was here for him. "I'm very grateful to have you." He whispered as he leaned over the table to kiss my cheek. "C'mon, let's go home." He placed a $100 bill on the table and helped me out of my chair. We walked hand and hand to the door.
"Hm. You smell good." I snuggled closer to him. He looked down at me with a smug smirk, "that's just my natural manly scent." I rolled my eyes and lightly punched his chest, "you are impossible." I whispered into his side as we walked to his car.

I missed the times where Bailey and I could just be our normal best friend selves. No kissing, no worrying. Just having fun.

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