Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 15:38:12 GMT -5
Hoping you'll see what your love means to me
@alfie Outfit
This was all still new to Arianna. She wasn't used to dating, or this whole manager thing but it made sense for her, and for Alfie. She helped to keep him, in line, and kept home from doing something stupid, like getting arrested again, or Merlin forbid kicked off the damned team. She had been working hard with him to get his image rebuilt, using community service as a guide for good deeds, making sure that he stayed sober in public, unless she was there to keep him, from acting like a goob. She had no doubt that her feelings for him, had grown, but she wasn't sure that she wanted to tell him, just that she had them. She had never felt this way about anyone before, so the feeling was scary, not it didn't scare her. She didn't want to run away in fright because of it or anything, but it did complicate things. She had no idea where this was going to go. She was not only his publicist now, but his manager too. She ran his life and kept him in line but it made it so that if they broke up, he would be screwed or, things would be horribly horribly awkward.
She had her own image and life to look after and control as well as his. She had been slowly finding her style, and herself. She wasn't afraid of her own shadow any more, she didn't any to run and hide at the prospect of people knowing her past. She was safe, she was wanted and needed, and she felt loved, wether or not she was. She could only begin to comprehend why he would want someone like her, someone so broken, but he did and that put her over the moon. He was handsome, a sweetheart and real wild child, and he was here. Whether or not it would stand the test of time she had no idea, but she enjoyed it when she could.
She was reading over the schedules they had been sent she sighed and rolled on to her back and looked up at the ceiling from the pile of pillows she we laying on. She loved that he loved his job, but She hated the season because of how busy they both were. He had so much to do, and she was trying to improve his reputation. Dinners with the right people, controlling bad habits, being featured in Qudditch Quarterly, Interviews with the WWN, Witch Weekly, the prophet. She wanted to make him a star, but her star. Wondering when he was going to get home she got up and put the kettle on.
She had her own image and life to look after and control as well as his. She had been slowly finding her style, and herself. She wasn't afraid of her own shadow any more, she didn't any to run and hide at the prospect of people knowing her past. She was safe, she was wanted and needed, and she felt loved, wether or not she was. She could only begin to comprehend why he would want someone like her, someone so broken, but he did and that put her over the moon. He was handsome, a sweetheart and real wild child, and he was here. Whether or not it would stand the test of time she had no idea, but she enjoyed it when she could.
She was reading over the schedules they had been sent she sighed and rolled on to her back and looked up at the ceiling from the pile of pillows she we laying on. She loved that he loved his job, but She hated the season because of how busy they both were. He had so much to do, and she was trying to improve his reputation. Dinners with the right people, controlling bad habits, being featured in Qudditch Quarterly, Interviews with the WWN, Witch Weekly, the prophet. She wanted to make him a star, but her star. Wondering when he was going to get home she got up and put the kettle on.