Chapter 27 - Going Over The Contract

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Tessa's P.O.V:
The driver parks opposite the restaurant that's around the corner. The door opens and I quickly grab my belongings and slide out the car with the security on each side of me.

I pull on my sunglasses and cover my face as paparazzi rush towards me. The security leads the way and pushes people out the way as we cross the road.

The security opens the door and I mumble a quick 'thanks' and run inside. My eyes roam around the restaurant to find everyone staring at me and the paparazzi going crazy outside.

The only empty seat was near the far end of the restaurant, right next to the window. Just my luck. The waiter leads me to the table and hands me a refreshments menu.

Once i'm done ordering my drink, I hand back the menu and wait quietly as I look around the room to see people still watching me. I should've gone to a less crowded restaurant.

I drop my head down and look away from everyone that's staring. I look at the magazine that's by the window and pick it up. I frown when I see my picture on the front. I swallow a huge lump in my throat and read the title.

Heartbroken once again?

I cover my face in frustration and ruffle my hair before I open the magazine reveling pictures of me and Marshall on seprate pages. I sigh and start to read the article.

'Tessa Black was seen leaving the club on Friday night but only had her security by her side. Which makes us question, Where is her fiancé Marshall Mathers?

Earlier on in the week, the fanbase of both artist went crazy when they saw pictures of Tessa Black flirting with a man she met earlier on that day during a morning jog.

Eminem was asked about this during a live interview and his response was 'These people don't have no f****** story and they're making shit up. As her f****** fiancé, I don't give a s*** about it. So why should the rest of the world?.'

The interview was cut short when Eminem got angry and walked off the radio station. Which makes everyone wonder, is everything really sorted out between them like Eminem says?

We think not and we have the evidence right here for you.'

I flip the page and my mouth drops open at the evidence. They had a picture of my left hand and I wasn't wearing the engagement ring. How could I forget to wear the damn ring?

I look down at my hand and realise that I forgot to wear it again. Shit. Shit. Shit! I hide my left hand under the table and look at the next photos in the magazine.

The next picture was of me with the fans at the airport. One picture was a zoomed into my hand that's wrapped around the girls shoulder. I didn't have the engagement ring on.

Shit..

"You always love reading about yourself?" My head snaps up and my eyes lock onto light chocolate coloured ones.

"Nick." I say slowly. The last time I saw him was when I was 23. It was when Karla, Chris and I got arrested for drunk driving, of course Nick was only studying law then but he had a friend that could help us out and also clear are record.

He's changed alot. His hair used to be longer and it used to come up to his shoulders but not his hair was freshly cut and pushed back neatly. He was dressed in a white fitted shirt and grey sweats.

"What, forgot me already?" He chuckles.

"I...No of course not." I shake my head and stand up. We both take a step foward and hug eachother. I relax in his arms and wrap my arm around his neck as I inhale his scent.

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