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MARRIED TO A CELEBRITY

MARRIED TO A CELEBRITY

Crystal Oduwa

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~Every Celebrity has that one fan that stands out. The biggest fan. What happens when you get married to your idol and find out he's nothing like you imagined. Instead of being sweet, he's rude and cold. But there's nothing you can do, till death do you part. **** ~Javier Thompson, New York's sweetheart. To everyone he's perfect. Unknown to them, it's just a front to be popular, in reality he's harsh and cruel. Cold and blank. ~Leah Anderson, his biggest fan who's dream comes true when she gets married to him. Her heart becomes shattered when she find out exactly who she got married to. Why did she get married to him and how? Why did he get married to her? Why is he cold? And would everyone find out exactly who he is? What secrets would be uncovered? How does their marriage work out in the end? Read on, Find out.

Chapter 1 ONE

^Leah's Pov^

I wiggled my butt staring at the TV as Javier played on.

** If our love was a story book, we would meet on the very first page.

**The last chapter would be about how... I'm thankful for the life we made.

**And if we had babies they would have your eyes, I would fall deeper watching you give you life.

** You don't even know how very special you are......

**You leave me breathless..... you're everything good in my life

**You leave me breathless.... I still can't believe that you're mine.....

I sang at the top of my voice. The song wasn't his but his remix was so much better. I shook my butt wishing and praying that one day he would sing this very song to me.

Okay, a little introduction. I'm Leah Thompson, a graduate from one of the not so prestigious universities of California. I work as a waitress at a restaurant and I live with my roommate so the rent can be split in half. My parents died when I was little, I wasn't so lucky to get adopted at the orphanage so I left when I was 18.

Luckily, I was able to go to college so now I'm 22, one of the working class ladies. Speaking of my roommate....

"Kyla...." I yell at the top of my voice.

"Are you done idolising your idol, your voice sounds like a broken record." She spat out playfully. I chuckle in response before giving her the finger.

"Am already late for work. I'll see you later."

I grab my bag before leaving the house inhaling the fresh scent of a new day.

"I have a good feeling about today. It's going to be wonderful."

**Javier's Pov**

"I asked for a medium sized soda, not a big sized. What if I'm too bloated to sing huh! Get lost, you're fired!"

I yell at his face, I drop the soda on the floor and turn away angrily.

"Incompetent fools" I hissed a little too loudly and my manager walked in.

"Javier, that has to be the second one you've lost this week. You need to be patient."

"I hate clumsy people, it's not my fault they are all incompetent."

I focused on what I was doing and he shook his head.

"Alright, have you thought about what I proposed?"

"Tom, you gave me a choice between my music and my single life. Besides, marriage doesn't mean I can't screw whomever I want so what did you think I'd pick."

I say sarcastically.

"Well, that's amazing then. Who do you want, super model, Actress. Name it."

"Definately not, I want someone who's plain. A girl who isn't pretty, someone who wouldn't get too attached also, has good manners and all. Someone I can tolerate, who's definately not a theif because Once the deal's over,I'm dumping her." I said with no remorse.

"Alright, I'll work on finding someone."

"Today,I want to get this done as soon as possible."

"Alright,I'll get right on it."

"Who ever that girl is, she's going to have the worse year of her life, I'll make sure I transfer the agression I have in me for doing this to her." I said mentally making a promise to myself.

**Leah's Pov**

"Thank you, come again."

I says as sweetly as possible getting ready for the next customer.

"Good morning, I would like a big belly burger."

He requests. From his dressing, I can tell he's very rich and important. I shrugged it off and focus on taking his order.

Afterward, I hand it over to him waiting for the payment.

"Keep the change." He says making me gasp. He turns around and walks away but suddenly his wallet drops.

"Umm Sir...."

I call out but he was already moving. I rush and pick it up dashing outside. He was getting into his car about to leave.

"Sir!" I yell at the top of my voice raising it high. His eyes twinkle in recognition and he walks up to me.

"Thank you for this, I had an important card in it. I don't know what I would've done without it."

"He doesn't even care about the money in it?" I wondered.

"Umm here's some..." I place my hands in front of him cutting him short.

"I don't need your money sir. Consider it my good deed for the day." He chuckles lightly staring at me.

"And you are?"

"Leah Anderson." I respond with a grin.

"Leah Anderson, I have a proposal for you. Might sound strange but how would you like to get married."

My eyes pop out and I almost laugh at his words. His next sentence sends all my laughter back down.

"To Javier Thompson." He adds as my mouth literally falls open.......

**TO BE CONTINUED**

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