Photo shoot

He moves away from me and returns to his seat.

-They must really hate you, I replied.

-I hate them too, he said to me, smiling mischievously.

-Are you rivals? I asked him in a curious tone.

-More than enemies, he told me

He twirled a strand of my wavy hair around one of his fingers while staring straight into my eyes.

-I think you've asked me enough questions for today, he said to me, releasing the lock of my hair

-Do you think so?, I asked him, raising my left eyebrow.

-Yeah, I think so, he said to me, so now it's my turn to ask questions

-But I never told you that if you answered all my questions, I would answer yours, I said, smiling at him.

-Don't forget whose car you are in, he said to me amusedly

-I forgot that it was your car, I replied.

The car stops and one of my bodyguards comes to open the door for me. And I see crowds of paparazzi.

-See you soon, Caesar whispers to me

The car door closes and the car drives away. I turn to the bodyguard closest to my house.

-Was it Betty who asked you to come get me?, I asked her, speaking in a low voice.

-Yes because the location was leaked so a lot of paparazzi and fans are present, the bodyguard quickly explained to me in a low voice

I nod before starting to walk towards the crowd of paparazzi waiting for me. Bodyguards surrounding me to protect me.

-Miss Daisy!, writes the excited paparazzi

I wave to them before quickly entering the building. I was way too late to sign autographs. The assistant director who was waiting to take me to the shooting location accompanied me into the elevator. He presses the last button.

-Excuse me for the delay, I was in traffic, I explained to the assistant, have they started the preparations?

-The corks are complicated and everything is ready for the preparations, the assistant quickly replied.

The elevator goes up then the doors open and we get out of the elevator. The assistant walks towards a wooden door.

-Is it here?, I asked him in surprise

-Yes, he confirms, nodding his head.

He opens the door and we enter. The door closes behind me, and in front of me there are lots of people. I feel a makeup artist take my arm and sit me down in front of a huge mirror and dozens of makeup palettes and other products.

They are trying to understand which complexion would suit me perfectly. Once that's done, stylists come and take me into a huge dressing room to choose the outfits I'll wear.

I hear footsteps coming closer to me.

-Luckily I called Hayden to come pick you up, Betty told me

I turn to face her, giving her an apologetic smile.

-Sorry my phone was at home, I completely forgot

-No it's not your fault, you have so much to do, Betty said to me, feeling sorry for me

-It's the life of a star that you want, I said to him in a casual tone

-Okay, I'll stop distracting you, keep looking for your outfits, she said to me as she left.

I see her sitting on a bench in the large room where we are.

-Do you think it will go with her complexion?

-I think it is better to choose a color that is either sober or dark,

-You're right, but I wanted to go…

And the discussion goes in all directions with fashion terms that I don't try to understand.

I follow them through the dressing room to tell them if I like the outfit or not. As I walk I start thinking about Caesar. Could I trust him?

I think it's still too early to answer this question. Just because he was Hayden's cousin didn't mean he was necessarily a good person. But on the other hand, would Hayden be dating someone bad?

I do not think so.

-I almost forgot, here's your phone, Betty said to me, coming back to me

She hands me my phone which I take.

-Thank you, I replied.

-You're welcome but try not to forget your phone next time Daisy, she urged me without making me feel guilty

-Yes boss!, I replied amusedly

-Besides, I posted a lot of behind-the-scenes photos on your Instagram from your shoot at Fiona's yesterday, do you want to see them? Betty asked me, brimming with enthusiasm.

-Okay, show me, I replied, curious to see what kind of photo I would see

She takes out her phone and shows me my Instagram page. She shows me the photos she took of me very natural where I was smiling at the work staff. And in the middle of a makeup session too.

-Do you like it?, she asked me

-I love you are really good at photography, I said to him amazed

-Thank you, she said to me proudly,

-You're welcome, I said to him, amused by his expressions.

-Besides, Daisy, I have to tell you something, Betty suddenly said to me in a serious tone.

-Okay, but is it serious? I asked him with furrowed eyebrows.

-More or less, she said to me hesitantly.

We look into each other's eyes before I nod to let him know that I understood.

She then sits down on her bench while a lot of questions go through my head.

-It's good for the outfit, the stylists told me

I go to join them and look at the outfit they had chosen for me. It was beautiful, it was a black corset dress with diamond rhinestones on the trim. It was short but the stylists had chosen it well because it would highlight my beautiful slender legs.

-Now it's time to put on the dress, the stylists said to me, winking at me.

-Yes, I'll go straight away, I answered them.

I took the beautiful dress in my arms and headed towards the fitting rooms. I went inside and locked the door.

I undress, first taking off the bottom then the top. Then I delicately put on the dress which seemed so fragile to me. The dress reveals one of my tattoos made a few years ago.

I then leave the cabin, an employee comes to take my things and give them to Betty.

-Wow!, writes the blue-haired stylist

-You look beautiful in it!, writes the second white-haired stylist

-Thank you, I said, smiling at them.

I mime a few poses before walking away laughing. I go to the makeup artists to have her do my makeup.

-Your tattoos are really pretty, told mea hairdresser

-Ca vou give it a ctaken away bad girl, laughs another hairdresser

-They tell me that often, rI answered onesmirk

In fact I had a little butterfly tattooed along my collarbone and when I move it's like it's spreading its wings to fly away.

We finish the morningkeel then Ilook aton the mirror. They haddoes dark makeup with touches of silver.I looked like a seducator.

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