Him cont.

by spinatale
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Interviewer: "Excuse me, I have some questions for you!"

 

Girl # 1: "Sure.". (She smiles and waves at the camera.) Interviewer: "Why is Kamitaki Bourgeiss so popular?"

 

Girl # 1: "It's because he's so hot! He looks like someone who stepped out of a fantasy!"

 

Interviewer: "Yes, he is infamous for his androgynous beauty. What else makes him so popular? What do you think about him attracts so many fans?"

 

Girl # 1: "Well, he's rich and gorgeous...and he has a huge mansion and he's like a play boy. (Laughs) He is basically the rich handsome main character from a movie!" 

 

Random girl: "Annnnnddd he's single!"

 

Someone else shouts at the screen: "I love you Kamitaki! Marry me!"

 

Interviewer: "There you have it folks. A girl's dream come true, the infamous Kamitaki. Famous only for his looks and riches."

 

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          I press the red button on the remote turning off the news. "Famous for his looks and riches," I repeat in monotone. "It's the savage truth," my Butler Allen states. I stand up from my black couch and walk over to the glass wall behind my TV. I look out into the night, past the pine forest at the twinkling stars. I place a hand on the glass and glance at my reflection. "Hey, Allen...why was I born beautiful?" Allen snorts, "Are you asking me because you're being narssitic or because you're really pondering your existence?" I laugh at Allen's question. "Do you really see me as a narscist?" Allen crosses his arms, "You haven't done anything to disprove it." I sigh and head upstairs, "You should head home now. I'm sure your wife is waiting."

 

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          I throw myself on my bouncy bed and roll over on my back, looking up at the high ceiling. A crystal chandiler glitters from the center of the room. Why was I born this way? I ask myself. Since the day I was born, people had been staring at me in awe. Living this sort of life, constantly being bombarded by fans and gossiped about is tiring. Sometimes I wake up in the morning and wish I didn't have to see anyone. However, this is a life I can not escape. Wherever I go, I'll always be watched. Just last month I found that someone had somehow sneaked into my house and installed a secret camera. A few months before that this show called the Bachelor or something tried to recruit me for their show. Then this other tv program tried to bribe me to do a live camera thing of my everyday life. Someone out there on the media is always talking about me...it really is a life I can't escape. Sometimes I just want to disappear to somewhere for a while and leave everything behind.

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