Do you know how awful it is to be the center of a widespread gossip story? Because of Jackson's interview I had my agent, directors, other actors, people from high school that I hadn't talked to in years, and Backstreet Boys fans calling me and asking me about it. I began to wonder if maybe Jackson was selling my phone number to people.
I was sitting in my living room, trying to take a nap to clear my head when my doorbell rang. I sighed and hesitated to get up.
"It's Nick!" Nick called from behind the door.
I stumbled up and unlocked the door, "How was your radio interview?" I collapsed back onto the couch, yawning.
"Okay," Nick said, sitting on my recliner.
"Did they ask you about Jackson's interview?" I asked, looking over at him. Nick nodded. "What did you say?"
"You weren't listening? I'm hurt," Nick joked.
"Nick, what did you say?" I repeated.
"I told them what they wanted to hear," Nick replied.
I looked over at him intensely. He caught my eye and glanced away, "What did they want to hear?" Nick paused for a long time and then finally took a deep breath, "They wanted to hear that it was true. It gives them something to talk about."
I jumped up, "You told them it was true?" I shouted.
"Calm down, it's harmless," Nick said.
"No, it's not," I yelled, "You admitted to everyone that I am a whore. You admitted I was with Jackson and you made him seem innocent. Don't you get it? He's going to live it up while I get screwed!"
Nick stood up and put his hand on my shoulder. I pushed him away and walked further back. "You're taking this way to seriously. People will forget in two days. Anyways, everyone is Hollywood cheats on everyone," Nick said.
"Damnit, no they don't! I never did!"
"Will you stop screaming at me?" Nick asked.
"No!" I continued shouting, "I won't! Get out of my house!"
Nick looked shocked at me telling him to leave,
"Meg..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear anything you have to say. Get out, and get out now! I don't need someone like you in my life," I said. I immediately wished I could take back what I said, but I couldn't.
Nick flinched when I finished, "Okay." He didn't say anything else, he just walked out of the door, out of my life.
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