“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

　　"Silver Spade crooner, Gage Stockholm, recently caught on video tape fighting with a woman inside an empty dressing room during one of the band's recent photoshoot for a magazine in London. As seen on the video, Gage was entering a room slightly dragging the woman inside with him. He was later on overheard fighting with the female, throwing screams at each other. Although not much words were clearly heard, but some were understood. As soon as the two finished with the so-called fight or love quarrel, the mysterious woman walked out of the room first leaving Gage with tears flooding down her face and was busy talking to her phone. The woman was later on identified as the new ladylove of the world famous photographer Dillion Cole whom he recently showed off in London a few days ago."


　　"Who the fuck took that fucking video?!" I instantly gaped looking at it.


CHAPTER 147 : "Management"