Ways Of Love

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Ways Of Love Chapter 6 (On The Next Day) ’s P.O.V :, we need to talk. : What’s the matter? : Why do you hate me so much? What have I done to you? : You did nothing wrong. I’m just being an idiot ‘cause, to tell the truth, I love you. : I love you too,. * KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK * ... What the hell was that? I was dreaming again! I don’t know what’s happening but this dream is bothering me for about a week!...* KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK * : Just a second! My head! I guess I drank the whole bar! I better open the door. :, we need to talk. Oh... this sounds familiar... I’m gonna give a try. : What’s the matter? : ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?! In my dream, the answer was a bit different and she was calmer. : What do you mean? : THIS,! Let me see this paper...: “BLUE BOY AND “ AMERICAN HURRICANE” FIGHT IN PUBLIC...” : What!? : Can’t you read it?! Let me help you: “FROM BLUE AND RAPPERHAD A PUBLIC DEMONSTRATION OF DISAFFECTION YESTERDAY. AFTER SAYING THE GIRL IS A TRAMP WITH KID’S FACE,EXCHANGED OFFENSIVE WORDS WITHAT THE HALLWAY OF THE HOTEL THEY ARE LODGED IN. IS THIS ONLY PUBLICITY OR ALL THAT “GOOD MATES” STORY DOESN’T EXIST?”. : Look, I... : You said I’m a tramp with kid’s face... A TRAMP WITH KID’S FACE!! I TOLD YOU TO IGNORE ME OR SOMETHING BUT NO! YOU HAD TO OPEN YOUR BIG MOUTH! :, I never said these things here! : I don’t wanna know... FROM NOW ON, WE’RE GONNA HAVE A WAR! : Bu... Damn! I hate when she slams the door! I don’t like when she leaves this way! Who wrote this bullshit anyway? Let me see... I can’t believe it! Nicole Hutchins, the girl I slept with last night! How could I be so stupid!?!? My phone’s ringing... I’m having a bad feeling about it. Duncan: Hello? Johnny:, you have 3 minutes to meet me at the hotel restaurant. Ok, he hung up. I better prepare myself for the worst. (At The Restaurant) : Hi Johnny. Johnny: What the hell is this? : I don’t know, I swear! Johnny: Since that episode on’s birthday, we agreed that you’d stay away from her. You’re only good friends in front of the cameras. Why would you do something like that? You not only gave bad publicity to all of you but you hurt a sweet girl. : Johnny, I don’t know how it happened. Johnny: Tonight after the concert you’ll go to the after party. You andhave to be real actors and make the academy awards give you the Oscar. : I’ll try my best to make things clear. Johnny: This is the least you can do. Now, get out of my sight before I spank you like your mother never did. He’s really mad and I’m feeling lousy. Johnny said I hurt “hurricane” but, I didn’t mean it! I know it sounds like an excuse for everything but it’s true! If I could talk to her or if she could only listen to me... I don’t know what I’d say. (Later That Day) ’s P.O.V : How are you babe? : Fine,. : Are you sure? : Yeah, there’s nothing wrong with me. : Babe, if you need to talk... :, that thingsaid means nothing to me. I don’t care so, please, let it go. I’m ok. : Ok babe. Are you going to lunch? : I’ll be there in a minute. “It means nothing to me”... course it does! Why did he say something like that? Maybe if I weren’t a rapper or maybe a regular girl he’d like me. I wanna go back to St. Louis so bad... I never thought I’d say that in the middle of a crisis but, I really want my mom. I’m tired of being judged. : Are you hungry? : Not much. : Wow! This is new. Murphy Lee: I guess even Lorelai Gilmore would loose her appetite after being insulted. : It has nothing to do with the paper. I guess I’m getting sick or something. Murphy Lee: I’ll pretend I believe you. ’s coming... I don’t know if I can look at his face, I’m hurt. : Hey mate. : Sorry, I’m late. I was talking to the people on the newspaper to adjust the things. : Could you do it? : Sorry... : I knew it’d happen. Well, I’m going to the arena. I’ll see you later. Murphy Lee: Wait! I’ll go with you. ’s P.O.V God, she seems hurt! Am I a monster or something? : What really happened? : I got drunk yesterday and this girl, that now I know is the journalist who wrote the article, came on to me. I slept with her and ended up saying things I shouldn’t. : You’re unbelievable! You said those bullshits ‘cause you wanted to score? : No! You know how I get when I drink too much. :, I never saw you make so many wrong things in a short time. : I can’t believe you did that to her. Now my cousin’s really hurt. I know that, you don’t need to remind me all the time! : Tonight at the party I’m gonna do something about it. : I hope so! (At The Party) Well, here we are holding each other, posing for pictures with big fake smiles on our faces. I hope they buy this fraud. Journalist: You’re saying that you don’t hate each other. : No! I don’t know where that journalist got that idea. : Maybe she was drunk or something. Sorry “hurricane”, I was the one drunk. : We’re good mates, like he says. Isn’t it,? : Yeah! We’re best mates! ’s P.O.V Now you’re forcing, buddy! You better shut up now! (Hours Later) This party can’t get more boring... Barbara: Hi... you’re, right? : Right! Barbara: My name’s Barbara Riley, nice to meet you. : Same here! Barbara: How’s work with Blue? : Great! They’re nice guys so, it’s easy. Barbara: I think you’re so lucky. : Really?! Why? Barbara: Working with 4 gorgeous guys like them is every girl dream. Well, being beside for me would be enough, you know? A devoted to. Let’s spice the things up a little... : Do you think’s cute? Barbara: Yeah! He’s the most handsome man in the universe! I’d give an arm to spend just one night with him. : Well girl, sorry to disappoint you but, he’s gay. Barbara: What?! : It’s a waste, isn’t it? When I met him he had a boyfriend in London, if you saw the guy you’d want to kill yourself. Barbara: Why? : He looked like Orlando Bloom. They were so cute together but it didn’t work out. The guy got jealous and broke up with.Really sad. Now I’m having the time of my life! (On The Next Day) * KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK * Nelly:, OPEN UP! : What?! : I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU SAID THAT! : Said what? Nelly: Take it easy! Have you seen the papers today? : Hmmm... no! Nelly: Take a look, shorty. : “IS GAY!”.... HAHAHAHAHA.... Who wrote this nonsense? Nelly: Who wrote I don’t know but, you were the one who said that! : WHAT?! Let me see this... “YESTERDAY AT A PARTY AFTER BLUE AND’S CONCERT, THE “AMERICAN HURRICANE” TOLD US THATIS GAY. SHE SAID THAT THE BLUE BOY ENDED A LONG THERM RELATIONSHIP BEFORE GOING ON TOUR. SHE ALSO SAID THAT HIS BOYFRIEND, WHO LOOKED LIKE ORLANDO BLOOM, HAD JEALOUSY PROBLEMS AND THAT’S THE REASON WHY THEY BROKE UP. AN “ORLANDO BLOOM” TYPE? IT PROVES THAT KNOWS HOW TO CHOOSE HIS MEN! TOO BAD FOR US GIRLS.” Shit! That Barbara was a reporter! Of course I wanted to make’s life miserable but this is too much! : Look, I’m sorry but I never said that. I don’t know where she got this idea. : THIS IS PERSONAL REVANGE! I KNOW YOU HATE ME, BRAT! : OF COURSE I DO! BUT I’D NEVER DO WHAT YOU DID. I’M GLAD THIS THING HAPPENED ‘CAUSE NOW YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS! Nelly: Back off! We need to talk. : Fine, let’s talk! Nelly: Guys, hold the “bull” so she can pass through the door. ’s really mad... I didn’t mean to do that to him. ’s P.O.V Look at that smile on her face. It seems like the old “hurricane” is back! I hate the old more than the new one! : Olé! Nelly: Stop It! : I’M GONNA KILL YOU! : Shut up! : When she’s gonna go back to U.S? : We go back to London and 2 days later we go back to St. Louis. : Good! I don’t ever wanna hear from her again! (Back To London) ’s P.O.V I can’t believe tomorrow I’m going back home! I miss my friends, my parents, my room, my lollypops... well, I can say that this tour wasn’t a disaster.and I had some troubles but nothing really big. We don’t talk to each other anymore in any circumstance and I think is better this way... my phone’s ringing... : Hello! Nelly: Shorty, could you come to Johnny’s office? : I thought I had the day off. Nelly: Is really quick shorty. : Ok, I’ll be there. Nelly: Thanks. (30 Minutes Later At Johnny’s Office) : What’s up? : What’s she doing here? I knew I shouldn’t have come! Johnny: Sit down. Nelly and I need to talk to both of you. : What the little princess did now? : Shut up frog! Nelly: I can’t believe you’re gonna start again! : Sorry. Johnny: After trying to clear things up in Australia you’re gonna have to do it here in UK ‘cause, as you know, bad news travel fast. : And we have to pretend we like each other on a interview again... fine! Nelly: Not only that. : What do you mean? Nelly: Johnny and I talked and, since you both are good writers, we decided that you’re gonna write a song together. /: WHAT?! : You gotta be kidding! It’s a bad joke! : I never thought I’d agree with her but, she’s right. It’s a bad joke. Johnny: No, it isn’t! : It means I won’t go back to St. Louis? Nelly: Sorry shorty but, ‘till you release your new single you won’t go back home. : I’m grounded with this “monkey”? : I swear to God I’m gonna bit you up. Johnny: I’m warning you. Stop with this stupid fight. Nelly: You have exactly a week to do the song. : I knew I should sign with Ludacris. Right now I’d be singing with Chingy and Snoop Dogg and not looking at’s pale face. : You’re just pale as me, babe. : Whatever,. Johnny: I’m glad we all talked and decided what to do so, you’re free to go. ’s P.O.V This is wrong, this is really, really wrong! I can’t even look at her face, imagine work with her? : Ok, we have to put up with each other and believe me, I’m just as miserable as you are so, we have to start to do our job soon. : I agree with you again. : Where are we gonna meet? : What about at the studio. It’s a neutral place. : Fine, we can meet at 8am. The sooner the better. : I agree with you again. Ok, I never thought I’d get along with her but now is different ‘cause we have the same objective: STAY AWAY FROM EACH OTHER AS SOON AS POSSIBLE! (Later At’s House) : So, how was the meeting with Johnny? : Well, Nelly and him decided to punish me and “hurricane”. : What do you mean? : We have to write a song together. : What?! : You heard, man. We have a week to write the song then, we’ll record it as’s new single, make a video and present it at the EMA’s. : The EMA’s? : Yeah... I’m hating it! : Well baby, you have 2 options. Or you kill each other during the process or you end up in bed with “the hurricane”. : ARE YOU INSANE!? : HAHAHAHAHA.... maybe she’ll become “Mrs.”. : She wishes! : Actually, it seems that you’re wishing for that. : I said that since the beginning. You’re only disguising your true feelings for. : You’re starting to get on my nerves. How can they say a thing like that?! “Mrs.”... only in their or her dreams! (The Next Day) ’s P.O.V Ok,’s 20 minutes late. He probably lost track of time with some bitch on his bed. I better keep listening Chingy... : “Gimme a call if you wanna come roll with me/I'm only one call away/Gimme a call if you wanna come roll with me/I'm only one call away...” What’s taking him so long? I must be right about the bitch with him. To Be Continued...