~ How i
survived Famous ~
Chapter 5
“W-what?” I sputtered
looking from him to Madison to Preston.
“I…um…” I glanced nervously to the
audience, “…s-sure…?” The crowd
erupted as they applauded on their feet and whistled a few
times while Brad put the ring on my finger and kissed me. This
is a nightmare, I thought as he let go. I glanced backstage and
saw Preston was yelling into his blu-tooth about wedding plans,
and Madison was frozen in pure terror. “Wow! This
has turned out to be some night!” Deborah exclaimed with
a silly grin as the applause started to die down, “What a
surprise!” “You have no idea,” I mumbled.
“So tell me,” Deborah said, excited, “When do
you guys expect the big day to be?”
“Tomorrow.” Brad said casually.
“T-tomorrow?” I choked.
“Tomorrow.” Madison uttered, putting her face in
her palms. “TOMORROW?!” Preston screeched into his
ear piece, and he started jumping around like a chipmunk on
crack. At least someone was happy.
~~~~~
“Why did u say yes?!” Madison
screamed while going up the stairs after me. She was so quiet on
the limo ride home, I thought her voice gave out. Sadly, I was
wrong. “Well what was I suppose to do, reject him on live
television?!” I said in reply. “She’s
right,” Preston added, locking the door. “She
couldn’t have. It would have been bad for both Brad’s
and her publicity, and the show ratings. Plus, she needs to look
good for the upcoming fashion show” “Ughh!” I
heard Madison sigh. She headed downstairs to the kitchen with
Preston, and I was glad to retire to my room. I changed into
something more comfortable and booted up my computer. I bet
people have already posted stories about Brad and me, I thought.
I was right. As soon as I opened the Internet, there were stories
on nearly every website. People, Us, GL, Facebook, Twitter,
everywhere! I buried my head in my hands. “This is so
unfair,” I mumbled. I looked up and opened Comcast to check
my email, and long and behold, another story about the proposal
on the front page. “Whatever.” Logging into my email
account, a little message popped up reading: You have 67 new
emails. “Shut up,” I said, as if the computer could
actually hear me, and I crashed on my bed. I didn’t
feel like reading emails, or anything for that matter.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. “Preston leave
me alone,” I moaned, throwing a pillow at the double door.
“That’s insulting,” I heard a muffled voice
complain. “Sorry Madison.” She opened the door and
walked in. “Can you read off my emails please? Except the
stupid ones,” I said into my pillow. Madison sighed,
“Sure.” She was silent for a minute. “Um,
Nicole?” She said urgently. “What now,” I said
a bit annoyed. “You might want to see this
email…” “No I really don’t” I
stated blandly, “Just tell me what it says.”
“Nicole!” She nearly screamed, “You are soooo
dead!”
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WHAT DID IT SAY!?!?!?!? You need to know don't you?! Well we
won't let you suffer for too long! lolz. Posting soon!
! Lots of love! <3
