Damn, how did it turn out this
way? Christina lifted her head and waited for the makeup artist
to finish.
Rather than
staring out a hotel room window she now faced a mirror in a bus. Her
classmates were doing high school student things, and she was doing
work. It didn’t matter all that much. Missing out on Nara was the
big deal, but the two day excursion to Osaka was something she could
do without. Well, the high school student part would have been fun,
but she had seen Osaka to death during her previous life. Anyone
doing major business in Japan had.
So why did she
sit here swearing? Because she put a lot of her classmates in a
pickle, that’s why. Her entire crew, including two very famous and
very popular male models arrived just when the gang were about to
leave a public toilet. She, being the moron she sometimes was, sent a
Line message about the importance of the event. “Stuck at the
toilet,” her future Nobel prize winning entry read. A wonder of
clarity which she shared over her phone just as she was forced to
turn it off and get working.
I’m the
empress of idiots. She sighed as she remembered the faces of her
classmates when they understood that the price for the autographs
they had gained was missing their bus for Nara. And then I just
vanished from their sight. Gods I’m the queen of responsibility
not taken. That was worth another deep sigh.
“Ageruman-san,
please don’t move!”
And now I’m
making work difficult for makeup. She bit her teeth together and
did as told.
The shoot took
less time than she had feared but more than she hoped for. That was
yet another day she had to spend without Ryu, and Christina started
to understand there was more than one reason she spent most of her
previous adult life without anything but temporary relationships.
I’ll redo
this life in a better way, she decided over a delicious meal
with a staff colleague and two men in power who couldn’t decide
whether they wanted to bed or make money out of her. That Ryu would
stay with her for the rest of her life was unlikely, but she didn’t
have to sabotage that remote possibility the way she had done with
Ulf.
Why did you
want me to pursue this? She wondered; a thought aimed at her ex.
Ah, that’s not it, she realised. You wanted me to pursue
whatever I saw as important for myself. Idiot man! You should have
been more selfish, if not for yourself then for me. Christina hid
her smirk behind a fork and pretended to listen to whatever one of
the men said.
If Ulf hadn’t
been able to, then she needed to treat Ryu better. There was a life’s
worth of experience between the two men she had fallen in love with
here in Japan. We’re supposed to be sharing field trip as high
schoolers and here I am doing work. She’d be doing work, more
work and even more work. If she continued like this her life would
vanish under an avalanche of work while she excused letting it slip
through her fingers with the never ending demand for more work.
“Gentlemen,
sensei, I have some sleeping to catch up with and a boyfriend to
call,” Christina said as soon as the dinner turned from main course
to desserts.
Her superior sent
her a sour glare. Letting one of the two men take her to his hotel
room would have sold another contract, but Christina refused to let
herself be used in that way. Clearly stating there was a boyfriend
should put a stop to any attempts in that direction.
She put fork and
knife on her table and made to rise.
“Ageruman-san,
please accompany us some more,” one of the men said, and Christina
saw how he wanted her body more than the money she represented. Early
in her previous life it would have made her feel sick, but now she
knew what made men tick.
“I’m afraid
that’s not possible. The Wakayamas are a little old fashioned, and
a late call would look bad,” she said. Hinting at old fashioned
usually carried the connotation of powerful in Japan, and she wanted
to make certain something bad didn’t happen to Ryu. The last year
had seen too many bad things happening to people she cared for.
“Please leave
her be. You’re only young once,” the other man said to his
business partner. “Ageruman-san, it’s been a pleasure having you
part of our promotion. I hope to see more of you,” he added, and
Christina understood he chose the money over spending a night with
her.
By her side her
superior made a happier face. So I’m of the hook this time.
There would be other times, more dangerous times, but right now she
had the evening for herself without any repercussions.
“Gentlemen,
it’s been my pleasure.” She turned and bowed to the happily
beaming staff member. “I’ll be ready for tomorrow’s morning
shoot.” That should work as a reminder that after lunch she was
supposed to rejoin her class and once more become a high school
student.
“Is he any
good,” the first man asked with a sullen voice tinged by just a
little too much alcohol.
“He’s the
best,” Christina said. “I’ve never been this much in love in my
entire life,” she added. That was a lie. She had, twice. Her first
love and Ulf, but here and now she was supposed to be seventeen with
an innocent lack of experience. For the first time in forever she
forced her mind to, not Ulf but the awkward boy she had fallen in
love with an eternity ago. Those memories brought a slight blush to
her face, and she hoped it was enough to satisfy the three persent at
their table.
Christina left
the table and went for her room. She really did have some catching up
to do in the sleeping department, but first she planned to make good
on her decision to spend some time listening to Ryu’s voice.
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