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"Oh my gawd Eitan, you can't do that!" Yasmin gasped as Eitan laughingly began to dance like a chickan – on stage! He was the wurst duat partner she had ever had in the whole of her poppstar career. The audience laughed as well. Yasmin was, like, so embarrassed.
She was on center stage in Gardania, a wicked cool kingdom with a bunch of rich biatches. Eitan stopped because he knew that Yasmin was, like, a super nice girl, and he didn't want to upset her innocence. She finished her song on stage with the words: "I've got a passion for fashion!" The audience cheered. She was sooper sad to finish her song coz she knew she had to go home to Hank after. Even Eitan wasn't as super mean as Hank!
Yasmin woz really pretty, but Hank never made her feal it. Her topaz eyes stared out into the crowd, and shimmered with burning tears. Even clothes could do nothing to eaze the pain. She wore a pail pink blouse with red 3s on it, and a super modest and curuuute pair of short shorts that hugged her ass just right. Below, she wore long pink leather shoes, which were sooooo sparkly and cute.
Her hair was down to her hips and yet magically never got tangled, and everyone always said she looked just like an angel (which was true). In her super shiny hair, she had awesome purple and pink streaks that made her look so rock and roll. But Hank never thought so. He always called her an ugly bitch.
When teh show was over, Yasmin sat back stage combing her butiful locks, trying not to weep. Eitan stormed in the room suddenly, andr he stared at her wrists, because, because they were all purple, purple and blue, from when Hank, got all mad and like that. "Oh, darling, I didn't see you there!"
"Oh. My. God. He hit you again!" Eitan stormed. "Didn't he?"
Yasmin sucked in air gracefully, her topaz orbs quivering with moisture. "No, no, he totally didn't. It was an accident." But deep down inside, she knew she was lying. Suddenly she felt like she had to tell the truth to him; she felt tears streak dowmn her cheeks. "He- he had too much to drink. He called me a- a bitch! He said I was s stupid and good for nothing and I should give up my popcareer to help him in his spy business." There were some perks to dating a spy… the abuse that it caused was not one of them.
Suddenly, the room became very, very hot. Tormented by grievous sadness, Yasmin wanted to drown her sorrows in the strong, muscular arms. They stepped closer to gether, and suddenly, his tender lips caressed hers. She was the lamb and he was the lion, and it felt so right, even though she knew it was wrong. Oh, but Hank would be super mad if he found out!
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, YOU MOTHERFUCKERS?!" It was…. Hank!
A/N: OMGAWD HIIII! :DDD 3 1st time doing a big story like dis, super scared - hope u guys like it! Omg, don't u think Hank is a total meanie? Urgh, I hatye him sso much! Anyway, if u like, review! It's what I liiiiive for. :)))) 3 Luv u guys, thnx 4 reading xxxx :D
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