"Aya you're fabulous! Terrific! Tremendous! Better than that! Sweetie, I dont believe it. Sales have never been better"
The tall executive paced the boardroom excitedly in his 'pimping-in-progress' suit and bleached hair. Twirling a cigarette between his fingers as he went on.
"Everything about you is lovable. You're PERFECT! I dare say that you - yes YOU - are going to be the face of Japan. You're going to make entertainment HISTORY!"
Aya just shrugged modestly. A pretty smile on her doll face.
I know"This calls for a celebration!" He cheered, clicking his fingers for the butler to bring in some wine.
Glasses of champagne were handed around to all the members of the board and all held them high as they praised the name of their new found idol.
"To Matsuura Aya! Our future star!"
God, I love my life===
"God, I hate my life" A girl cursed, kicking a stone from her path. It rolled and hit her friend sitting against the park fence. She put her hand up in defense, her other hand still buried in the disaster that was her purse.
"Jeez Miki, what the fuck?"
Miki slumped down next to her friend. "They said they'll think about it. Fuck. Why dont they just say whether they want me or not and get it over with. Shit. It's a stupid power play that's what it is"
Aimi sprinkled the contense of a paper bag onto a strip of paper before rolling it up and sliding it behind her ear. "So what, really? I mean do you really want this gig? You wanna be all prissy and fake?"
"Hell no. If I was on Tv, Id make it interesting"
Her friend snorted, covering the joint with her hand trying to get it to light. "Yeh, I dont doubt that. I just dont think that Hello!Pus Company is right for you, you know? It just doesnt seem your style"
"Money's money"
"True"
Miki took the joint and blew herself a halo.
Just in it for the money--
IM BACK BABY!