Yeah. Well. I can do that too. See?
As for news. Nothing has changed much. I'm now completely into modelling these days, and since I win enough money, am popular and like the attention, I could say I'm doing rather well. I have received various phone calls from my old work, but, it's just because they're worried about my safety. How nice! Nathan has gone MIA and so has the rest of the community apparently. Marie is back with Kyle, she's apparently forgiven Caroline, Giovanni's still with Elena though praying he might hit if off with Vincenzo... Rink and Ashley are still lovey dovey, Eric and Vero are apparently going to have sex, and the world is still moving.
"You seem way out of it..." Samuel stared at me. I was slightly concentrated on my computer. I was still wearing the heavy makeup from the last session.
"I'm in, I'm in, don't mind me." I replied and hastily shook of his frowning expression with a hand gesture.
"Then what are you thinking about?" he sounded slightly exasperated.
"A genius is always thinking about a lot of things."
He ignored my modesty. "Really? I'm asking what kind of things."
"Well, for instance, while I model and while I work as a model, I might start another project of my own, kinda like Celine you know? It was such an entertaining piece of work. Plus, it's my favorite hobbie to steal from the Deltons! <3"
"Technically, it wasn't stealing, because your bro, aka big boss, is that plane's master."
"Yeah, well, who cares?" I closed my computer and stared at him. "Maybe I should apply for the Miss Universe contest..."
He blinked several times. "You really DO suffer from ADD."
"So I've been told." I stood up and ordered the check. "Samuel. I need a boyfriend. Get me one."
"Oh honey, unless you want them to see you and go for your BROTHER, I really do suggest you ask someone else. Maybe one of those fans will do you the favor!"
"I'll be doing THEM the favor." I swirled my hips and left the restaurant. Sammy followed.
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