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No problem, just got over a run of bad luck as well
"What?" Krista stared blankly as Cayden abruptly turned face and walked away from the car.
Uhhhhhh, she really didn't need him turning in to a chick now, she thought.
Taking a few deep calming breaths, she exited the car and picked up the remains of her phone. The case had snapped and a spider web of cracks ran down the glass but it still turned on thankfully. Putting it in her pocket, she steeled herself and marched back up to the room, ignoring Rhys and Lexi's room as problem for another day. If she had to wear the big boy pants right now than so be it.
She swallowed hard before entering the hotel room, not bothering to knock as she decided the room was half hers anyway and nearly rolled her eyes when she saw Cayden sitting pensively on the bed.
"It was an act, of course it was an act, the whole point of this is that it's the act," she said, nearly flabbergasted as she let him empty out his handbag, far less impressed with his sensitivity than she had been last night, "You were the one had suggested who we practice getting close and intimate remember?"
Sitting down backwards at chair by the table to stop herself from pacing aggressively, she lent against the backrest and huffed.
"It's the job, it's all just the fucking job; of course I kept my boyfriend secret, we're not allowed to have them, 'we have to look available but not be available'?" she quoted ranting, letting out the pent up frustration, "'You'll get less fans if you have boyfriend'? 'People will think you're sleeping your way to top'? Fuck you, I busted my ass trying to build a career on not flaunting my body, on not shaking my tits or ass about and this, this, is how I get my big break?!"
She realized her fingers were digging into the chair and her jaw was clenched. Forcing herself to calm down, she closed her eyes and counted back from ten.
"Now I'm sorry if you remember last night differently to me, or if I said something while drunk, but I just got live streamed my now ex-boyfriend cheating on me and I can't even drown my sorrow in ice cream because we have a match tomorrow and I have to fit into a new costume which, again, it just going to show off my ass and tits again to everyone."