“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

　　I nervously watch as Gage pose for the camera and he could be a great model since he looks like a natural at doing it. He hasn't smiled his natural dimpled smile that I used to love when he does it. He's been furrowing his eyebrows since he started his photoshoot and he looks like he's mad even if Dillion tells him to smile, he doesn't seem to listen.


　　"Alright! The photos were great, man. We'll review it in a while." Dillion calls out. "Let's take five before we start the next photoshoot Gage." He adds.


　　Gage just answered him with a nod. My eyes follows Gage as he leaves the studio without even looking at me.


　　"You alright Tate?" I hear Dillion speak.


　　I smiled at him while he walked towards me and handed me a bottle of Snapple.


　　"If you're hungry just tell me, I'll tell Fred to buy us dinner." He says.


CHAPTER 133 : "Photoshoot"