PART 1 ::
I listened to the sound of my heels clicking against the hard marbled floor. I felt my hair swaying back because my pace had caused a breeze. I felt sexy, as always. I felt all eyes on me, but I just walked past their faces with my confident smile. Then my eyes set on the elevator I was distend to take. I pressed the button with the arrow pointing up, and waited. I looked down at my Brand new $750.00 Jimmy Choo Pumps. My soon to be ex-husband bought them for me. What a very rich- I mean nice man. The elevator doors began to open and I carefully stepped inside. I didn't pay very much attention to the people standing around me, all I knew was it was two men. The man with the curly dark hair was on the phone, I try not to be nosey but I started listening to his conversation for some reason. "No Emily, I don't care how much money it takes I want that club torn down and my new hotel in that location pronto!" My eyes lit up, but of course they always do that when I find a man who knows exactly what he wants and has all the money in the world to get it. I then scanned him up and down. He looked maybe in his late 20's, and not a day past 30. He was hot too, Milky brown eyes, a soft gentle face, and cute curly hair. I knew what I had to do; I quickly unhooked my rhinestone bedazzled phone out of its hot pink case inside my purse and dropped it neatly by his foot without him noticing. Then the doors to the elevator came open and I stepped outside praying he'd find it and pick it up. "Mam?" I heard his voice behind me and I felt him approach me. I smiled then turned around. "Yes?" I answered, twinkling my eyes and batting my long eyelashes. I saw him lose his thoughts, knowing he was mesmerized on my beauty. "Uhhh...." he looked down at my phone in his hand. " You dropped your phone I think." I looked at my phone. "Oh my gosh, thanks so much, if I would have lost that my life would be over!" I acted as in relief. He handed me the phone and smiled. "You're welcome, it was no problem." I took the phone and smiled back. "Well there's got to be something I can do, for your heroicness." He smiled. Then I said, "How about I give you my number and we can meet up for some lunch on me?" He thought for a moment. "Well okay, but how about we grab lunch on me?" I smiled big. "Sounds good, I'm Miley, Miley Cyrus." "Nice to meet you Miley, I'm Nick Jonas." After we exchanged numbers he went off back to where he was going and I headed to Ms. Gomez's Office. I walked down the hall, knowing exactly where I was going. I then came to a door with a silver name tag that said Selena Gomez. I walked in and saw her assistant Logan typing away at his computer. "Hey Logan." I said peering down at him as I was leaning on his desk. He stopped what he was doing and stood up. He then looked at my shoes. "New shoes Ms. Cyrus?" he asked. "As a matter of fact yes." He laughed. "Which husband did you get these from?" I rolled my eyes. "Tell Selena I'm here." He nodded and picked up his phone that lay on his desk. "Ms. Cyrus is here to see you mam." "Ok send her in." Logan got up and opened the door motioning for me to go inside. I stepped in and the doors shut behind me. I looked at Selena. "I'm ready for my divorce Selena." I said then smiled.
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selena and miley are GOLD DIGGERS $$.by SSBBCPWIIGIRL917 views
the story was great ; you should become a book author like seriously !! (;
TheSpicyAngelz 1 year ago
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