She hated pricks who only talked to her for the publicity. She was famous, not stupid. He said something and she despritly tried not to flinch, when he laughted it made her sick and whenever he touched her she shivered despite the warm May weather.
Walking away from the man who stared in all her nightmares, Rachel gave a sigh of relief when he continued talking to her manager, clueless as to who was or wasn't talking to him. All he cared about was the money and the girls, why else would he have agreed to record her first album?
'' Give me a glass of water please.'' She said, smiling slightly at the older man that handed her her water. His name was Ron and he was always at her album relise partys... or whatever they called it. All she new was that it was another moment in her music directer life to get money, girls, more money and, ow my! More girls.
'' Whats wrong sweety? This is your big day, shouldn't you be talking with people?'' Ron asked, cleaning a glass that once held wine. He smiled, showing off his fake teeth and a gold filling. His shaggy grey hair danced in front of his eyes and his glass' sat low on his nose making him look like a bookkeeper.
'' I dont like taking to pricks. Your the only nice guy hear Ron. At least you talk to me cause you like me, everyone else just wants money or to get in my pants.'' Ron smirked as she took another sip of her water.
'' Your wearing a dress sweetheart.''
'' Smartass.'' She mumbled as she smoothed out her dress. The neckline dipped low down her chest just enough to give a taste of cleavage, the thin starps that crossed in the front and seperated into two starps hlding the back up, showing everyone a good view of the curve of her back. It hung over her feet and dragged slightly along behind her, making the fabric barely skim the ground. The material was weird, some sort of light black and white silk that fluttered with the wind, making the fabric move elegantly against her legs.
Her shoes were black, with a clear strap that held them in place. They were 3 inch heels, that made the curve in her foot match the dress perfectly, while the heel size made the shoe look dangerous and rebellious. Her jewelry was dark, with a chocker that held blood red beads and small black diomonds, the only ring she wore was from her mother, and it was a gold ring, with the words 'My Raven.' in her home language, Azerathian. It had been a gift from her mother before her mother passed away.
'' Just stating the truth.'' He chuckled, running a hand threw his messy hair.
'' True.'' She sighed to herself, her fingures consiously sliding over the ring on her fingure.
'' Hunny, I was a good friend of your mothers... and I know you very well. So tell me whats bothering you?'' Once again the girl sighed and smiled weakly at Ron, seeing the concern in his eyes.
'' Nothing Ron.'' He eyed her but didn't press the matter any further, knowing she would get angry.
'' Alrighty then hun, but you can talk to me... well if it isn't Mr. Logan himself, to what do I have the honour of meeting you?''
'' Just a whiskey Ron, Kegans giving me a headache.'' Logan mumbled, running a hand threw his shaggy blond hair and scratching his ear.
'' Drinkings bad for you.''
'' So is smoking.''
'' Gar,'' Rachel smirked, watching him raise an eyebrow at her, a single eye open and staring. '' Whats with outfit?''
'' So kind of you to notice Rea. But if you must, I'm warm.'' He replied, smiling lightly when Ron handed him his drink. His top was a dark blue with random other blues stripped into one, while his tie was tossed aside carlessly over his sholder. His pants were the old fasion black but his shoes were simple and messy runners, that were a green and black conbination that drew attention to them instintly.
'' Right.''
'' But you ,Miss. Roth, look like a superstar.''
'' I know.'' Gar smirked and shock his head.
'' Friend Rachel!'' Rachel sighed and turned around. There stood Kori, in all her beauty and grace a pink silk gown flowing behind her as she ran to hug Rachel. Her dress was long and flowy, clinging to her figure losly around the hips so it left the mind guessing, while the top half gave it all away. It was a hulter, that barly hung around her neck and showed more clevage then she had hoped. She wear no jewlery, nore any make-up, for she looked incredible without any accesories.
'' Hey Kori, hows if going?'' Rachel asked, hugging Kori back lightly when both her arms intertwined around Rachel neck.
'' Friend! It is only 3 months, 5 days, 12 minutes and the 28 seconds before I and Richards wedding, is that not glorious!?'' Rachel blinked.
'' Ya... whens the wedding going on again?''
'' I have already said friend, in 3 months, 5 days...''
'' Okay, I remember know.''
'' By the way, concrates Kori. I didn't think Richy boy would get over his fear of comitment.'' Kori nodded happily.
'' And he is most excited to get on with the honey mooning.'' Rachel once again blinked. Once. Twice. Three times and she shock her head. Richard was a natural pervert.
'' I bet he is.'' She mumbbled, calling Ron over and ordering a martini.
'' I thought you said drinking was bad?'' Gar asked, watching as she shock her head grogily.
'' Its different when you have a headache that makes you sick whenever you talk or move.'' She mumbled, taking in the martini like it was air. '' Can I havee another one please Ron''
'' Friend Rachel, are you feeling sick?'' Kori asked, sitting next to Rachel.
'' Im fine Kori, just over tired I guess.''
'' Is that beautiful girl I see Rachel, or am I dreaming?''
'' Hey Victor.'' Victor smiled kindly at the group of friends. His tux was plain, black jacket with a pair of black pants and a grey blazer under his jacket and under the blazer was a white dress top. His eyes were there normal grey, while his hair was short and a dark dark brown.\
'' Am I not here?'' Jorden asked, hopping onto the barstool next to Rachel and leaning her head on her sholder. '' Thast not very nice.'' Jorden was never on to wear what people said was cool or not, If she liked it, she wore it. She always under dressed or over dressed, and tonight hadn''t ruineed her record.
She was way under dressed. She wore a pair of black dress pants with black highheels that had a point in the toe. She wore a dress over the pants, the dress reaching just over her knee. It was a darker pink then Koris, but no a light purple either. It was low on the neck, showing just enough clevage to make Victor oogle over her, but didn't hug her figure tightly enouggh for his or her liking.
'' You look nice Jorden.'' Gar said, smirking when Victor shock his head to clear his thoughts.
'' Why thank you Gar.'' Rachel gave a sigh and put her head in her folded arms.
'' You okay Rea?'' Gar asked.
'' I'm tired, my agent is pissing me off and I need a drink.'' She mumbled, yawning slowly and loudly.
'' Well that was very lady like.'' Richard mumbled from behind Kori. Richard had always been the kind of guy who wore fancy clothing all the time while in the publics eye. He wore a white tux top with a while blazzer and black tie hidden under the slightly large jacket. His pants were the normal black, and his shoes the normal black leather. The only thing that did not match his attractive outfit, was his sunglass', which he wore constintly in the publics eye.
'' Stop talking about yourself Richard, its not very nice.'' Jorden mumbled, rubbing Rachels back in small, slow circles.
'' Anyway, whens your next move Kori? I heard Richards in it?'' Gar asked, taking in yet another whiskey.
'' Ow yes! We are super heros who fall in love! But the leader says that we should not do the dating because it will interfear with the team, and they end up having the bumgorf!'' Everyone was silent.
'' They have a baby.'' Richard translated.
'' Ow yes! And what about you friend Jorden, what movie are you participating in?'' Kori asked, smiling brightly at her fiend.
'' Some porn thing with bad guys who look uber sexy in tights and Victor in a muscle shirt and me in a bra and something like that. How bout Gar?'' Jorden replied, smirking at everyone.
'' Something. This guy in school is really into himself and all that untill he sees this new girl in his cenglish class and he dumps his girlfriend for her and then something else happens and then he gets close to her and finds out her dads beating her and then she ends up in the hospital... and ya.''
'' That sounds like a good movie man.'' Victor said, nodding his head.
'' Ya, they'd like Rea to be in it, but she said shes not all that into it.''
'' Aw, friend Rachel, why not?'' Kori asked.
'' Because she said she doesn't wanna make out dramatically on the big screen with me while wearing fake bruises.'' Gar replied, running a hand threw his hair.
Rachel just shock her head and sighed mentally. She would kill to be in that movie. She would kill to be able to make out with Gar, or see him without a shirt on... but the movie was way to intense for her. Fake bruises and hoodies and long black pants and black cloths and dark make-up... It was to real.
Well, if she wanted the part at least she wouldn't have t wear fake bruises.