A Video and a Videographer

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Jee POV 

I stride down the lane with confidence. Though the deafening screams of fans and the blinding light of camera were an obstacle I made it to stage perfectly. All eyes were on me and the chief director of the film industry, shook my hand and handed me the Nang-ek (Thailand award for best actors and actresses). Everything about me be was impeccable tonight, my dress, shoes, makeup, hair even my mom. Though I knew that my mother was only pretending to be nice tonight, it was assuring having a feeling that I know I would never have again. 

While holding the trophy, I navigate through different poses for the camera. Once I have finished I shake the directors hand again and walk off the stage. Reaching the ground I am immediately bombarded with journalist and paparazzi. Pushing through them I reach the exit where I am greeted by Chaiyan but oddly enough, he was standing next to Sathit. As I move close to them Chaiyan smile becomes weirder, when I reach him he opens his arms and gives me a tight hug.

"congratulations Jee, you got it, after all these years of hard work you got what you deserved,"

"Thanks Chaiyan but I don't think I would've achieved this without having the greatest director of Thailand helping me out. " 

Chaiyan was saying something but his voice was blocked out by the loud music playing in thee background. Giving up of trying to talk to me, Chaiyan grabs my hand and lead me outside to the balcony. I didn't realise how hot it was inside until I felt the cool breeze hit my face. 

"Jee you are an amazing actor and it was so much fun working with you. Even though I might receive the chance to work with you again, I just wanna thank you so much for everything you've done. Also once again I just wanna apologise for Piak did to you."

I sigh as a I hear the gratitude coming from Chaiyan, sometimes he can just be so over-dramatic.

"Chaiyan it was really fun working with you and I don't really care about what Piak did too me okay."

Saying that I embrace him with a long silent hug. While me and Chaiyan were hugging each other, slow loud clapping comes from behind us. It was Sathit. As he continues clapping he walks towards us.

"wow you guys, seeing you reunite has just filled my eyes with tears," he sarcastically states. "you are so sweet you should both star in a lakorn together, I mean who cares if Chaiyan has wife waiting inside for him." When he mentions his sisters name his voice goes all cold and hard. "Chaiyan what do you think you are doing clinging to this filthy woman when Piak is waiting to dance with you inside." Chaiyan opens his mouth to object against Sathit, but I intervene trying to make Sathit feel more jealous.

"Oh Sathit me and Chaiyan darling were just talking about how nice it would be if we went to the beach together it would be so much fun, just us two enjoying the water and sand."

I smirk watching Sathit clamp his fist and crumple his face in anger and just to irritate him even more I hold onto Chaiyan. Confused by my nebulous actions Chaiyan stays silent and just goes along with me. Once I become bored of the pleasure of making Sathit annoyed I let go of Chaiyan's hand, roll my eyes and walk off. I was very tired after this long night and I just wanted to go home. 

As I was walking down the stairs I stumble upon my mom who was on the phone. As soon as she saw me she became startled. She immediately hung the phone up and almost ran toward me. She affectionately hugs and kisses me. I pull away from her, wiping off her saliva she left on my face. 

"You can stop acting there isn't anyone her right now,"

"Jee what are you talking about,"

"mom just stop it," 

Hearing that her eyes become cold and her face stiffens. Ignoring her reaction, I roll my eyes and start walking off but she grabs my arm. 

"Jee I'm not dying to talk to you either ok?" she lectures me on, "the only thing I am here to tell you is me and one of my friends son will be visiting you tomorrow so make sure to look presentable," She loosens her grip on me and starts walking away from me. Feeling the hatred in my throat I spit it out.

"what do you want me to do," She halts when she hears me she turns around and start walking towards me. With her fingers glued together she raises her hand and smacks me right in the face. My ears were ringing and my left cheek was stinging. I watched her give me the death stare and coldly walk away from me. I stagnantly stare and watch my mother walk away from me. The feeling of rejection was so familiar. I could only feel the numbness in my cheek and the sorrow in my heart. I was about to leave when Sathit comes in front of me. He has a wide smirk stuck on his face and his phone in his hand. 

"Sathit what are you doing here?"

He starts typing things on his phone and then he rotates the phone screen towards me. A video starts playing of my mum hitting me and fighting with me. Once the video stop playing, I immediately start arguing with him.

"Sathit any hate you have is towards me don't bring my mom into this."

"no. Jee this is the last time you will call me stupid again I will bring justice to myself."

"Sathit-"

He ignores me and starts walking from me. Obstinate to make sure Sathit deletes the video I chase after him. When we reach Sathit cars he unlocks it opens the door but I block his way enabling him to enter the automobile. 

"Sathit delete the video or-"

"Or what, Jee?" he continues, "What will you do?, I would love to know what you are planning,"

My mouth seals shut being unable to answer his question. He grabs my hand and throws me on the floor. While I am lying on the ground, Sathit jumps into his car and drive off leaving only hatred and anger in me. 

Sorry every I did not update earlier I was stressing and studying for an exam for something and I did it yesterday so I promise I will update a lot more faster. Thank you to DanyellaJoyaaa , user28535029 and NelaVIP for voting on this story. Lot and lots of gratitude to ondo2005 for commenting on this story. And of course I could not forget the the daily readers of this drama thank for always showing your support during this story. 




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