Undeniable-Chapter Two-No!
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Chapter Two-No!
"Hmm 28 waist, but 36 waist? It'll be hard to find a dress to be able to fit you...." Garrett's designer says, "Well, maybe we can do a quick fitting..." She thinks a minute then grabs a gorgeous red dress and tells me to out it on, It was so gorgeous, I almost felt unworthy of it. I slipped it on in the other room, and it didn't quite fit me. I walked back out. "Yeah, fitting definitely needs to be done." She said and had me get up on the little stump so she can put safety pins where she needs to hem it.
"Ow! That's skin!" I shouted grabbing my stomach.
"You'll live." She said continuing. In 5 minutes she was done pinning and had me take to dress off so that she could fix it up. She was good, she finished all the hemming in 15 minutes, it was amazing. "Ok, now the dress is don't, we have to get your hair and makeup done. I'll go get Lisa." She ran off to find Garrett's makeup artist, which is really a funny thought because Garrett's a guy.
A few minutes later the two of them came in together. They stood there staring at me, discussing what they should do for makeup, until they finally decided. Lisa put on thin eyeliner, mascara, light brown eyeshadow, and some clear lip gloss. All they did to my hair was just straighten it perfectly, it was amazing, I could never straighten my hair that perfectly!
Just as they finished Garrett walking in in a suit. A nice black one, with a dark blue shirt under the jacket, open collar. His hair was slicked back. He was gorgeous. It seems we both stood there speechless by what the other looked like.
"Wow..." We both whispered at the same time.
"You look gorgeous." He said smiling.
"You look amazing." I replied not even a second after he said that.
"Alright, we did great! Now go get to your limo before you get to the awards late!" His makeup artist rushed us out.
We walked out of that building and to the street, where a black stretch limo was waiting for us. The driver popped out of his seat and ran over to open the door.
"Lady's first." Garrett said in his manly voice and smirked. I smiled and climbed in. Garrett got in too, then the driver shut the door. "Is it totally lame that I'm 20 and this is my first time in a limo?"
"Hell yea. God where have you been, in a damn cave?" I looked at him kind of offended. He laughed, "I'm kidding!" He said laughing.
I glared at him, "You better be!"
It got quiet for a minute. I sat there uncomfortably, staring out the window at all the cars we passed by, wondering if they're trying to figure out who's inside, like I always had.
"Thanks for coming, Anna," His voice interrupting my thoughts, "It means a lot."
"It's no problem! Glad to." I smiled at him to reassure him that I meant it, since he's said that about 7 times since I told him I'd go with him. We pulled up to the front of where the award ceremony was. Cameras everywhere, gorgeous girls everywhere, everyone all dressed up. "Oh God... We don't have to take pictures.... right?"
"Well...." He smiled really big.
"God damn it.." I mumbled quietly as the driver opened my door. I stepped out and all the photographers quickly looked over to see who it was that was coming.
"Oh it's a nobody.." I heard them all say amongst themselves. Garrett popped out and they're heads snapped back over and began snapping pictures.
"So uh you're used to this I'm guessing?" I covered my eyes with my hand to block all the flashing from blinding me.
"Not really." He smiled posing for the cameras as we walked by them all.
We moved on to where a news reporter had a camera with her. "Garrett Hedlund! Garrett, honey, over here!" She waved us over.
"Oh God, not a video camera!" I shouted and stopped, refusing to move.
"It's just a camera!" He pulled on my hand, laughing slightly.
I shook my head, "No no no no.."
"Please?" He gave me a puppy dog face.
"No!!" I sighed, ".............Fine."
He did a quick dance in victory then we continued to the camera.
"So, Garrett, how are you dealing with your new found stardom?" She asked him.
He scratched next to his nose, almost trying to look calm and professional it seemed, "I'm not really 'dealing with it', I'm just accepting it and glad to have it."
"Uh huh," She said thinking of a new question, "I hear you have a new movie that you'll be filming, tell me about it.
"Well, I can't tell you very many details except that it's called Four Brothers, and it'll have some good actors. It has a great storyline, really intense." He replied.
The newscaster nodded. She looked down at Garrett and I holding hands. I quickly snatched it away, I just forgot to let go after resisting to come. "And who is your girlfriend?"
Garrett laughed slightly, "She's just a good friend. Her names Anna." He smiled over at me. I just smiled and grabbed his pinky and pulled, telling him to move on. He waved at the newscaster and we moved on. We walked over to the photography area.
Garrett stepped in front of a backdrop that said "Grammys" all over it. He stood there with a small smirk on his face rather than a full smile. "Get your girlfriend in the picture!" A couple photographers yelled. Garrett waved me over. I shook my head no. He gave me a look, but I continued saying no. He walked away from the backdrop, grabbed my wrist and pulled my with him.
"Garrett! I don't want to go!" I yelled trying to get out of his grasp but I couldn't. We got back infront of the backdrop and I stopped resisting for Garrett's sake, it'd look bad having him in pictures while the girl is trying to leave.
Five minutes later we finally were able to walk away. The second we got away from the cameras I turned around and smacked him. "What the fuck?!" He yelled holding his cheek.
"Don't ever force me to do something I don't want." I said with my finger in his face. He just looked at my shocked. I quickly turned around and continued to our seats.
The awards were long, and really not as exciting as you'd think. Once they were over we sat there waiting for the crowd to leave and Garrett leaned over to me and whispered, "Listen, I'm sorry about earlier. I shouldn't have, I just didn't want to look bad. My publicist wanted me to have pictures with a mystery girl so I brought you, then you didn't want to take them."
I looked over at him with fire in my eyes, "Are you fucking kidding me?!" I stood up and yelled, making people's heads turn but I didn't care.
"What?" He was confused.
"You know other people don't you? Just none that aren't famous huh? I was just here to help you and your fucking publicist! God how damn stupid am I? Why the fuck else would you want to talk to me? To be my friend? Shit I can't believe how naive I am!" I yelled then ran off and pushed my way through the crowd.
I finally made it out and started walking home, it was only twenty blocks or so. I walked a block when a black stretch limo pulled up next to me and parked. Garrett pops out of it and starts chasing after me.
"Anna, I'm sorry I didn't mean it like I said it!" I just continued walking, ignoring him. "Anna! Listen to me!" He said grabbing my arm to get my attention.
I suddenly stopped at shoved him to the ground. "Keep your fucking hands off of me and stay away. I never want to see you again." I turned around and continued walking, leaving him on the ground.
Chapter Two-No!
"Hmm 28 waist, but 36 waist? It'll be hard to find a dress to be able to fit you...." Garrett's designer says, "Well, maybe we can do a quick fitting..." She thinks a minute then grabs a gorgeous red dress and tells me to out it on, It was so gorgeous, I almost felt unworthy of it. I slipped it on in the other room, and it didn't quite fit me. I walked back out. "Yeah, fitting definitely needs to be done." She said and had me get up on the little stump so she can put safety pins where she needs to hem it.
"Ow! That's skin!" I shouted grabbing my stomach.
"You'll live." She said continuing. In 5 minutes she was done pinning and had me take to dress off so that she could fix it up. She was good, she finished all the hemming in 15 minutes, it was amazing. "Ok, now the dress is don't, we have to get your hair and makeup done. I'll go get Lisa." She ran off to find Garrett's makeup artist, which is really a funny thought because Garrett's a guy.
A few minutes later the two of them came in together. They stood there staring at me, discussing what they should do for makeup, until they finally decided. Lisa put on thin eyeliner, mascara, light brown eyeshadow, and some clear lip gloss. All they did to my hair was just straighten it perfectly, it was amazing, I could never straighten my hair that perfectly!
Just as they finished Garrett walking in in a suit. A nice black one, with a dark blue shirt under the jacket, open collar. His hair was slicked back. He was gorgeous. It seems we both stood there speechless by what the other looked like.
"Wow..." We both whispered at the same time.
"You look gorgeous." He said smiling.
"You look amazing." I replied not even a second after he said that.
"Alright, we did great! Now go get to your limo before you get to the awards late!" His makeup artist rushed us out.
We walked out of that building and to the street, where a black stretch limo was waiting for us. The driver popped out of his seat and ran over to open the door.
"Lady's first." Garrett said in his manly voice and smirked. I smiled and climbed in. Garrett got in too, then the driver shut the door. "Is it totally lame that I'm 20 and this is my first time in a limo?"
"Hell yea. God where have you been, in a damn cave?" I looked at him kind of offended. He laughed, "I'm kidding!" He said laughing.
I glared at him, "You better be!"
It got quiet for a minute. I sat there uncomfortably, staring out the window at all the cars we passed by, wondering if they're trying to figure out who's inside, like I always had.
"Thanks for coming, Anna," His voice interrupting my thoughts, "It means a lot."
"It's no problem! Glad to." I smiled at him to reassure him that I meant it, since he's said that about 7 times since I told him I'd go with him. We pulled up to the front of where the award ceremony was. Cameras everywhere, gorgeous girls everywhere, everyone all dressed up. "Oh God... We don't have to take pictures.... right?"
"Well...." He smiled really big.
"God damn it.." I mumbled quietly as the driver opened my door. I stepped out and all the photographers quickly looked over to see who it was that was coming.
"Oh it's a nobody.." I heard them all say amongst themselves. Garrett popped out and they're heads snapped back over and began snapping pictures.
"So uh you're used to this I'm guessing?" I covered my eyes with my hand to block all the flashing from blinding me.
"Not really." He smiled posing for the cameras as we walked by them all.
We moved on to where a news reporter had a camera with her. "Garrett Hedlund! Garrett, honey, over here!" She waved us over.
"Oh God, not a video camera!" I shouted and stopped, refusing to move.
"It's just a camera!" He pulled on my hand, laughing slightly.
I shook my head, "No no no no.."
"Please?" He gave me a puppy dog face.
"No!!" I sighed, ".............Fine."
He did a quick dance in victory then we continued to the camera.
"So, Garrett, how are you dealing with your new found stardom?" She asked him.
He scratched next to his nose, almost trying to look calm and professional it seemed, "I'm not really 'dealing with it', I'm just accepting it and glad to have it."
"Uh huh," She said thinking of a new question, "I hear you have a new movie that you'll be filming, tell me about it.
"Well, I can't tell you very many details except that it's called Four Brothers, and it'll have some good actors. It has a great storyline, really intense." He replied.
The newscaster nodded. She looked down at Garrett and I holding hands. I quickly snatched it away, I just forgot to let go after resisting to come. "And who is your girlfriend?"
Garrett laughed slightly, "She's just a good friend. Her names Anna." He smiled over at me. I just smiled and grabbed his pinky and pulled, telling him to move on. He waved at the newscaster and we moved on. We walked over to the photography area.
Garrett stepped in front of a backdrop that said "Grammys" all over it. He stood there with a small smirk on his face rather than a full smile. "Get your girlfriend in the picture!" A couple photographers yelled. Garrett waved me over. I shook my head no. He gave me a look, but I continued saying no. He walked away from the backdrop, grabbed my wrist and pulled my with him.
"Garrett! I don't want to go!" I yelled trying to get out of his grasp but I couldn't. We got back infront of the backdrop and I stopped resisting for Garrett's sake, it'd look bad having him in pictures while the girl is trying to leave.
Five minutes later we finally were able to walk away. The second we got away from the cameras I turned around and smacked him. "What the fuck?!" He yelled holding his cheek.
"Don't ever force me to do something I don't want." I said with my finger in his face. He just looked at my shocked. I quickly turned around and continued to our seats.
The awards were long, and really not as exciting as you'd think. Once they were over we sat there waiting for the crowd to leave and Garrett leaned over to me and whispered, "Listen, I'm sorry about earlier. I shouldn't have, I just didn't want to look bad. My publicist wanted me to have pictures with a mystery girl so I brought you, then you didn't want to take them."
I looked over at him with fire in my eyes, "Are you fucking kidding me?!" I stood up and yelled, making people's heads turn but I didn't care.
"What?" He was confused.
"You know other people don't you? Just none that aren't famous huh? I was just here to help you and your fucking publicist! God how damn stupid am I? Why the fuck else would you want to talk to me? To be my friend? Shit I can't believe how naive I am!" I yelled then ran off and pushed my way through the crowd.
I finally made it out and started walking home, it was only twenty blocks or so. I walked a block when a black stretch limo pulled up next to me and parked. Garrett pops out of it and starts chasing after me.
"Anna, I'm sorry I didn't mean it like I said it!" I just continued walking, ignoring him. "Anna! Listen to me!" He said grabbing my arm to get my attention.
I suddenly stopped at shoved him to the ground. "Keep your fucking hands off of me and stay away. I never want to see you again." I turned around and continued walking, leaving him on the ground.