∆ Thug Life, dude∆

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Arianna's P.O.V

Me and Jason were thrown in a trailer along with a few other models. Jenna was also there with us and she looked like she was ready with her plans for world domination. I couldn't help but feel a bit happy. I was with my brother and my mother. Th-

Does you dad even know about Jason ?

I don't know. I'll have to check.

Suddenly Jenna claps loudly and all attention is on her. ''I would kindly like to notify all models that Arianna and Jason shall have their photoshoot first. Followed by Ashley and Madison.'' She walks upto me and Jason and sits down on the chair opposite us. ''Now, for the shoot I don't want you to be acting like I had bribed you into doing this. Act as if I had never told you Jason was your brother and do it properly. Not for the sake of doing it.''

''Then I would have acted much more worse.'' I mutter under my breath, causing Jason to let out a small chuckle.

''Pardon. What was that again ?'' she asked sweetly.

''Oh nothing.''

''Good. As soon as we reach our location, I need you both to change into your respective clothes so that the first batch can get over. We cant be spending all day for you.'' And with that, she walked to her previous place. We looked at each other and shrugged. I look at my IPhone to see that I had a missed call from Dad.

''I'll be back in a sec.'' I say to Jason and he nods. I walk to the far end of the trailer and dial Dad's number.

''Arianna ?''

''Hey Dad.''

''CHE CAZZO ( What the fuck), ARI ? WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE YOU ? DO YOU HAVE ANY CAZZING IDEA HOW WORRIED I WAS ? '' I held the phone away from my ear for a bit. . It was this thing between us that, whenever we wanted to curse, we had to use Italian swear words. But me.... what can I say ?

Thug Life, dude.

Okay, I didn't know he was this worried

Duhh, he's your Dad. Obviously he cares about you.

And that thought bought a smile to my face. Atleast someone cared for me. Not like no one cared for me, but in the past all I had were fake friends. They only cared about money, wealth and status. Only befriending me for being the apparent daughter of Robert Byrnes. When in the public, they'd act all friendly and stuff and when in private, they would reveal their true forms. They would spat rude words at my face and give a long ass speech about how worthless I was. I never felt so unwanted in my life.

''Calm down, Dad. I'm with Je- Mom.'' I don't know why but Dad always told me to call Jenna, 'Mom'. I mean she isn't worthy of that status.

''And what, may I ask, are you doing with her ?''

''Well, it's a long story, but to cut the story in short, at a photoshoot. Is Austin still there ?''

He clears his throat and speaks.''Yes, but he's very worried. I suggest you come home right now, young lady.''

''Nope, sorry Dad. I'm stuck here. Tell Austin I'm fine. Ok, gotta go Dad. Byeeee''

''Bu-'' I had already cut the phone. I sigh and return back to Jason.

''Dad.'', I mutter. He just nods curtly. After a few levels of Candy Crush, we reached our destination and got out. A bunch of make-up artists followed me with big bulky bags.

Eeek ! Get them away from me ! Da fuq, don't you know I'm claustrophobic ?

How come I never get to witness your claustrophobic-ness when I'm around Austin ?

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