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Hi, my name is Veronique
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 | Ahh Actress [07) |
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 4.56 with 9 vote(s)
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| Created: 2009-05-08 18:00:58 |
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I got the abortion and nobody knows but me and David. Maybe me and David will last ‘till the end because he’s been acting weird lately and so have I. I’m just so disappointed in myself for killing a baby, a baby me and David created which probably would have looked so cute. I have slept in my bed for four days straight. I Haven’t ate and I haven’t washed up. My phone has been vibrating forever. Missed calls from Andrea, Carmelle, David, and Clay. I really don’t feel like getting back to them any time soon. I took a bite out of my old sweet and sour chicken that was sitting on my bureau. Ugh, it had such a bad taste but my stomach was grumbling. I felt like starving my self to death, I deserve to die because I killed a human being before it even got to see the real world. Earth.
I heard a knock on my door, I knew someone was there like who wouldn’t be after three days I’ve ignored my life. I crawled out of bed a mopped to the front door. I looked In the peep hole and it was Andrea and Clay. I opened the door and Andrea gave me a big hug.
“Oh girl, you stink, what’s wrong, don’t you know that you won a Emmy Award for best teenage actress? You weren’t even there to take it so Carmelle has it,” Andrea said.
“I don’t want to talk about it, I feel so wrong for what I did and I’m not telling you two,” I replied knowing I probably had some funky morning breath.
“Please tell your two best friends,” Clay pleaded.
“Why should I?” I asked.
“We brought you sweet and sour chickennnn,” Andrea said, stretching out the word ’chicken’.
“Ok, I had sex with David and I got pregnant but he wanted me to get an abortion so I did that three days ago,” I sobbed breaking out into tears.
“YOU WHAT?!?!” Clay shouted.
“You have all right to be mad, I should have kept the baby, and I should have not been to drunk to let David take me to his house,” I replied still crying. Clay and Andrea hugged me.
“It’s ok V, people learn by their mistakes, maybe one day you will have a baby and you will be ready for it with the right guy,” Andrea said, still hugging me.
“I feel so ashamed, what if Carmelle don’t want me anymore?” I asked.
“Just tell her you had a real bad fever, nobody else has to know about your mistake, lucky the press doesn’t know,” Clay said hugging me but had a furious expression.
“Thanks you guys, but I still have to recover a bit, I know I have a photo shoot for Seventeen but I’m really tired and still ashamed,” I said, starting to cry.
“Stop crying V, you have to be strong, I’m handling cleaning the park everyday, yeah, I know you killed someone but it doesn’t matter. At least you didn’t wait until your belly got the size of a full sized cat,” Andrea replied.
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The next day the newspaper came. I looked at it and the first heading said “Victoria Biggs….happy and glorious to sad and dull” I managed a tear but I didn’t sob about it. People are wondering about my change which means I need to become a furious model and actress. I need to take charge and put everything in the past. Which means dumping David. I dialed David’s number. It rung two times then he picked up.
“Hey beautiful, I’ve been worried sick about you, are you ok?” He asked.
“Not really, but once I do something I’ll probably feel a bit better,” I replied.
“I’ll do anything to make you feel better,” David said.
“Well, this is hard but I’m breaking up with you,” I responded.
“YOU TRAMP! AFTER ALL THE THINGS WE’VE BEEN THROUGH! I’M GLAD I DIDN’T HAVE A BABY WITH YOU! AND OF COURSE THE PRESS WON’T KNOW BECAUSE YOU’RE A DISGRACE TO MAN KIND!” David yelled. After that all I heard was beeping noise. I hung up the phone and started to sob again. Clay was right after all, he’s a no good jerk that just wanted to get in my pants.
I was up in running four days after the call. Going to the Mall with Andrea and Clay, doing photo shoots, not having to worry about David. My life is like I never changed. But today Carmelle and I are going to Starbucks to talk about important stuff and what has been happening lately.
Carmelle pushed her hair back into a ponytail while I took a sip of my latte. Nobody wasn’t in star bucks but a teenager on her laptop. Carmelle looked at me and I looked at her.
“So, what’s been going on?” Carmelle asked.
“To tell you the truth, I slept with David, got pregnant, and got an abortion,” I whispered. Carmelle gasped.
“You could have picked up the phone and told me, I had to receive your Emmy award and everything. You didn’t even go to your own premiere,” Carmelle said taking out a gold Emmy from her Prada bag.
“I wish I could do those things, but there’s always a next time, right?” I said with concern.
“Since your still kinda new people know about you but not that much, you need to get a TV show and do more photo shoots to get you out there because your going down the tube,” Carmelle replied. I took another sip of my latte.
“OK, but how can I get a show? And who can I photo shoot for?” I asked.
“I can get you a photo shoot with Girl’s Life, but I don’t know much about the TV show thing, but leave it all to moi,” Carmelle said with a big grin. For some reason Carmelle could always brighten my day at points. |
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