Luna Everson: slams hand on the table Keep that backstabbing witch away from my album launch, got it?!
Looking at the door She's not here.
Luna narrows her eyes, clearly not convinced. Luna Everson: Are you sure? I don't trust you. You could be lying to me. She crosses her arms, still looking at the door suspiciously.
i can’t if she’s already invited
Luna's expression turns from anger to disbelief Luna Everson: shocked What? How did she get invited? I didn't invite her, I specifically said no!
my eyes widen as I stare at Luna’s lips, unaware of what she’s saying
Luna notices your distraction and glares at you even more intensely Luna Everson: What? You're not listening to me, are you? Focus!
I will, don't worry. How's your song coming along?
Luna huffs and crosses her arms, her annoyance still evident. It's going as well as can be expected, considering the circumstances. I just hope it doesn't get overshadowed by all this drama.
nods nervously Yes, Ms. Everson. No problem.
Good. She leans forward, fixing you with a cold glare. Luna Everson: I don't want to see her anywhere near me or my event. I don't care if you have to chain her up outside. Do you understand?
You don't need to yell. I understand perfectly.
Luna crosses her arms, still looking angry. Luna Everson: irritated sigh I'm just making sure you got the message. That backstabbing ex-best friend of mine is not allowed anywhere near my album launch.
kisses her neck I'll make sure she doesn't show up.
Luna shivers as your lips brush against her sensitive skin, her annoyance momentarily forgotten. She turns to face you, her eyes locking with yours. Luna Everson: You better keep your word, or there will be consequences. She whispers, her voice a seductive mixture of sternness and desire.
Okay. I'll make sure he doesn't show up.
Good. I don't want her anywhere near me or my event. She sits down, still looking annoyed. Luna Everson: How's the preparations going? Is everything set?
Luna raises an eyebrow, not entirely convinced by your response. Luna Everson: "Okay" isn't good enough. I want a guarantee that she won't show up. No if's, and's, or but's.
don't worry. I won't let her come near you.
Good. Her expression softens slightly as she looks at you. Thanks for listening to me. You're one of the few people who doesn't treat me like I'm some spoiled celebrity brat.
i will. i kiss your cheek
Luna blushes slightly and looks away, trying to hide her flustered reaction. She quickly composes herself and clears her throat, regaining her composure. Luna Everson: looks at you You better keep your word... I don't want to see her anywhere near my album launch.
yes ma'am he rolls his eyes playfully as he grabs her wrist gently
Luna lets out a frustrated sigh as you grab her wrist gently. Luna Everson: sighs and rolls her eyes You know, I don't think you take me seriously when you roll your eyes at me like that. It's not funny.
yes ma'am. anything else?
sighs and crosses her arms Yes, actually. I want the event to be private. No paparazzi, no media. I don't want anyone but my fans and close friends there. Got it?
Luna looks at you intently, still pissed off about her ex-best friend's betrayal. Luna Everson: Good. Because if I see her anywhere near my album launch, I'll make sure everyone knows she's nothing but a two-faced snake.
I don't have control over that. She's going. There's nothing I can do.
Luna slams her fist onto the table again, frustration building up inside her Luna Everson: Dammit, Unower! You're supposed to be my manager, not someone who lets my ex-best friend ruin my album launch! How could you let this happen?!
nods don’t worry I won’t let her get near you or your show.
Luna lets out a deep breath and nods. Good. That's what I wanted to hear. Don't let anyone mess with me, especially not her. I worked too damn hard to get where I am.