Eight Years His Girlfriend, Thirty Days His Downfall - Chapter 93: Chapter 93
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"I-I wanted to ask Mrs. Anderson f-for advices about today's final show. I'm sorry if I interrupted. I should probably go" Andrew quickly dashed out of the door and ran to the elevator.
"That kid is so annoying. Hope he doesn't win"
"Hey don't say that. He just has a crush on me and I know how hard it is not to receive the love back"
"What do you know? I started loving you a lot earlier before you confessed. Your crush had loved you unknowingly"
"Who said I was having a crush on you?"
I teased back earning a very big, ugly scowl from Marcus.
"Oh c'mon I was just joking. Let's get ready. All the guest will be arriving in the evening"
I adjusted my dress and stood by the entrance greeting all the guest. Marcus was beside me wearing a dark suit looking handsome as ever. The reporters were surrounding the entrance trying to talk with all the guest arriving at the red carpet.
After everyone arrived we walked to the hall which was dimmed as the show started. I looked to my left to see Blair holding a tray with wine glasses. She looked very annoyed as Jake followed her everywhere.
As his sister, how embarrassing.
The models started walking with the glamorous clothes all the companies prepared. Andrew who acted like a child with me was doing amazing at his job, looking so professional.
Luke was the spotlight of the show. He was always amazing at what he does and he already succeed in grabbing the entire America's attention to him. The girl he confessed, Mia cheated on him a few weeks ago, then his friend also betrayed him and hooked up with Mia. The viewers felt pity for him that they even started collecting a fund to uplift his mental instability. That's also one of the most hilarious things I have every witnessed in my life.
The finale was streamed live and Sarah came to me once in a while showing me the viewer ratings.
"We are gonna be double rich. Our sales have been sky rocketing these past few days and after this BOOM. We will take over the fashion world" Sarah yelled beside me in happiness and I had to close my ears to protect my hearing ability.
The show came to an end and we all waited impatiently for the final results. Marcus ran his thumb along my thigh, soothing me while I bit my lips in anxiety.
I need to win this.
"And the winners are..."
"The winners are..."
"Who do you think won the contest?" The announcer asked the audience.
"God I want to kill that man. Why don't he just freaking announce it?" I gritted my teeth angrily, sending death glares at the cheeky announcer.
"The best female model goes to HAILEY MARTIN OF THE LESTER'S and The best male model goes to..."
"Goes to..."
"Goes to..."
"Who do you think is the best male model?" The announcer raised his mic to the audience.
"Marcus grab a rifle. We are killing that man" Marcus chuckled beside me as I complained with growing passion for murder. God why are these announcers so annoying?
"The best male model goes to LUKE ROGERS"
"Yes yes yes. We won the best male model. Yes yes yes" Sarah and I jumped up and down hugging each other while crying happy tears.
People came to congratulate the winners and the companies that sponsored them. Marcus and his dad stood at the far corner talking with the politicians and I was with the Lester's thanking everyone for their kind words.
"Rowan"
I turned around as I heard Marcus's uncle's voice.
"Yes Mr. Anderson"
"I told my secretary to look into the papers"
"And..." I asked impatiently waiting for him to continue.
"I got the number"
I beamed happily at his words. This was more happier that winning the contests or my sales sky rocketing. It was a chance to heal Marcus, to give him back the life he missed. Life with a mother.
"I texted you the number. Hope you think well before calling"
"Thanks a lot Mr. Anderson. You are a saviour"
The little boy hid behind the door to peak at his little sister who was born just a few days ago. His mom sat on the bed, breastfeeding the small baby while cradling her in her arms. James, the nightmare of his life sat next to his mother as he caressed the small baby.
He was happy but yet jealous that his sister received all the love that he never had. His mother who pitied him at the beginning now tortured him for entertainment. His stepdad who never looked at him with love continued to release his frustration through him.
The boy edged closer to the door to get a better view but the door creased making a loud sound. The boy whimpered as he heard foot steps on the other side, stomping towards him in anger.
The door suddenly flew open and James stood, gritting his teeth in anger. He held the boy by his collar and lifted him off the ground.
"What did I tell you about coming to this floor?" He roared in anger, tightening his hold on the little boy.
"I-I just wanted to see my sister" tears streamed down the boy's face as he trembled in fear.
"That kid is so annoying. Hope he doesn't win"
"Hey don't say that. He just has a crush on me and I know how hard it is not to receive the love back"
"What do you know? I started loving you a lot earlier before you confessed. Your crush had loved you unknowingly"
"Who said I was having a crush on you?"
I teased back earning a very big, ugly scowl from Marcus.
"Oh c'mon I was just joking. Let's get ready. All the guest will be arriving in the evening"
I adjusted my dress and stood by the entrance greeting all the guest. Marcus was beside me wearing a dark suit looking handsome as ever. The reporters were surrounding the entrance trying to talk with all the guest arriving at the red carpet.
After everyone arrived we walked to the hall which was dimmed as the show started. I looked to my left to see Blair holding a tray with wine glasses. She looked very annoyed as Jake followed her everywhere.
As his sister, how embarrassing.
The models started walking with the glamorous clothes all the companies prepared. Andrew who acted like a child with me was doing amazing at his job, looking so professional.
Luke was the spotlight of the show. He was always amazing at what he does and he already succeed in grabbing the entire America's attention to him. The girl he confessed, Mia cheated on him a few weeks ago, then his friend also betrayed him and hooked up with Mia. The viewers felt pity for him that they even started collecting a fund to uplift his mental instability. That's also one of the most hilarious things I have every witnessed in my life.
The finale was streamed live and Sarah came to me once in a while showing me the viewer ratings.
"We are gonna be double rich. Our sales have been sky rocketing these past few days and after this BOOM. We will take over the fashion world" Sarah yelled beside me in happiness and I had to close my ears to protect my hearing ability.
The show came to an end and we all waited impatiently for the final results. Marcus ran his thumb along my thigh, soothing me while I bit my lips in anxiety.
I need to win this.
"And the winners are..."
"The winners are..."
"Who do you think won the contest?" The announcer asked the audience.
"God I want to kill that man. Why don't he just freaking announce it?" I gritted my teeth angrily, sending death glares at the cheeky announcer.
"The best female model goes to HAILEY MARTIN OF THE LESTER'S and The best male model goes to..."
"Goes to..."
"Goes to..."
"Who do you think is the best male model?" The announcer raised his mic to the audience.
"Marcus grab a rifle. We are killing that man" Marcus chuckled beside me as I complained with growing passion for murder. God why are these announcers so annoying?
"The best male model goes to LUKE ROGERS"
"Yes yes yes. We won the best male model. Yes yes yes" Sarah and I jumped up and down hugging each other while crying happy tears.
People came to congratulate the winners and the companies that sponsored them. Marcus and his dad stood at the far corner talking with the politicians and I was with the Lester's thanking everyone for their kind words.
"Rowan"
I turned around as I heard Marcus's uncle's voice.
"Yes Mr. Anderson"
"I told my secretary to look into the papers"
"And..." I asked impatiently waiting for him to continue.
"I got the number"
I beamed happily at his words. This was more happier that winning the contests or my sales sky rocketing. It was a chance to heal Marcus, to give him back the life he missed. Life with a mother.
"I texted you the number. Hope you think well before calling"
"Thanks a lot Mr. Anderson. You are a saviour"
The little boy hid behind the door to peak at his little sister who was born just a few days ago. His mom sat on the bed, breastfeeding the small baby while cradling her in her arms. James, the nightmare of his life sat next to his mother as he caressed the small baby.
He was happy but yet jealous that his sister received all the love that he never had. His mother who pitied him at the beginning now tortured him for entertainment. His stepdad who never looked at him with love continued to release his frustration through him.
The boy edged closer to the door to get a better view but the door creased making a loud sound. The boy whimpered as he heard foot steps on the other side, stomping towards him in anger.
The door suddenly flew open and James stood, gritting his teeth in anger. He held the boy by his collar and lifted him off the ground.
"What did I tell you about coming to this floor?" He roared in anger, tightening his hold on the little boy.
"I-I just wanted to see my sister" tears streamed down the boy's face as he trembled in fear.
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