Ellyreiv

“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　"Thank you." I said to the crew after I got my huge handbag with me. I quickly got inside the black tinted car before someone would notice me.


　　When we drove out of the airport, I rested my head on the backrest while my driver was driving me to my penthouse. I only have one day and a half before I go to Melbourne for OTRA so I need to see her. I really wanna see her. I wanna surprise her that I'm Gage Stockholm.


　　Nobody knew I came here in New York and they were expecting that I'll be in Los Angeles to see Nadine. Aside from meeting this girl I met from Omegle, I came back here also in hopes to see that girl again, that girl from my private party. I wanna see her again but I just don't know where I would find her.


CHAPTER 25 Feb. Thirteen