Everybody Has a Secret
Chapter 3
I stepped out of my limo as
Ron opened the door for me. I smiled and said “thank
you.” I was never going to be that spoiled famous girl
that took everything she had for granted. Nuh-uh, not
me.
I was immediately touched by how many fans were waiting outside
the stadium for me. The only good thing to come out of this
chosen life was them; they were what made it worth it. I
swiftly walked up and down the aisle, signing as many
autographs and taking as many pictures with the fans shouting
my name as I could.
“Jayna, we really have to go!” Lilah said, more
like shouted, in my ear. It was so loud- the volume
hadn’t wavered one bit.
I nodded and followed her inside, smiling to the rest of the
fans. As soon as we walked in, the loud shouts immediately
quieted, muffled by the doors. I followed Lilah through the
door marked “Employees Only” and down a long
stairwell. We continued walking down a narrow corridor and
turned a corner.
Greeting me was everyone on the tour- dancers, singers,
backstage and sound workers, everybody. And then, there was my
mother. “Jayna!” She squealed, running up to me. I
tried to smile, but it came out more like a grimace.
“Honey, this is Will Clayton, the new security detail I
was telling you about,” she continued, motioning to a guy
standing a few feet to her left.
I almost had to pick my jaw up off the floor. Thankfully I
realized how much of an idiot I looked like and managed to
cover up my little staring issue. Will had dark brown hair that
lightly brushed his cheekbones, framing his intense, green
eyes. He was in black jeans, high tops, a white button-down
shirt and a black blazer.
“Hi,” he said, smiling. His teeth literally glowed.
How the hell did a guy so perfect exist?
“Hey. I’m Jayna,” I said, extending my
hand.
“I’m Will,” he said, grabbing my hand with
his and shaking it. I felt a quick spark run from my hand up my
arm and make my heart speed up to an irregular tempo. What.
The. Hell. “A.k.a your personal escort,” he
continued, winking quickly.
I laughed. “And I appreciate it,” I said, smiling
even wider.
“Okay, Will, Jayna. You two will have more time to flirt
later. Jayna, go get dressed, and then you have vocal warm-ups.
Will, go check in with Matt, the head of security. He’ll
make sure you know what to do,” my mom
intervened.
I saw him roll
his eyes quickly and turn back to my mom, smiling. “Sure
thing, Mrs. Starr,” he replied to my mom. “See you
in a bit, Jayna,” he turned back to me. Then he smoothly
turned on his heel and sauntered off.
Will’s
P.O.V.
Of course, the one normal job I got from Roger just so happened
to be with the most beautiful girl on the planet. Shoot me now.
Actually, that probably wouldn’t work.
Roger is the second-in-command of Code Division 3- but the
Starr’s don’t know that. He’s my boss’s
assistant, and he understands how much I want to get out of
here. For a while now, I’ve been debating if I wanted to
continue my future in CD3. There’s just one problem; I
can’t get out. And that will probably end up
killing me in the end.
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