Obsessed With Tristan Knight

The audition

Arriving at the location a few minutes later, she steps out of the cab and strides to the building in front of her, while having her heart quivering inside her with many thoughts running through her mind. There's a little chance of her not getting into trouble in there, and she better turn back now, but having the determination to really participate in this grand project that may change her life forever, she has only one goal, and it is to starr in the movie and get to finally show her face on the TV screen as she has always dreamt.

Taking a deep breath, she tightens her grip around her phone as she walks inside the audition hall, and as expected, the participants and members of the industry are already present. Looking around the place and realizing that Tristan is nowhere around, she calms down a bit. It seems like she's going to be safe.

"Are you miss Tracy Wilson?" The masculine voice of a stranger pulls her attention, and she turns around to see a young man standing behind her with a script in his hand. Judging from his appearance, he must be the director.

"Yes, Sir..."

"Come with me to the costume room. The audition is starting soon," the man says to her, and her heart misses a beat. She suddenly becomes nervous.

"Uhm... Sir, can I use the restroom, please?" She asks, her voice almost quivering.

"You have two minutes to do that. The restroom is over there," He points in a direction.

"Thank you. I'll be quick about it," And with that, she walks toward the direction the director had given her. Walking down the hallway, and searching for the restroom to calm herself in before leaving for the costume room, she finally spots the restroom and sighs briefly. Pushing the door open, she walks inside and closes the door behind her, before going to stand in front of the mirror.

Her heart beats rapidly as she stares at her reflection. She has never been this nervous all her life, and she don't know if she's ready for this. Will she eventually be picked for the movie, or will she end up getting rejected?

"You can do it, Tracy. It's just a piece of cake. Remember how you have always wanted this," She assures herself after taking a deep breath again.

She finally turns around and walks out of the restroom. Walking down the hallway, the sudden moans coming from the male restroom bring her to an abrupt halt, as she itches her ear to be sure of what she's hearing. Trying to mind her business and leave the place, realizing that she was given only two minutes, the voice she heard from the restroom makes her stop abruptly.

"So, is the role going to be mine now?" The feminine voice makes her grow more curious, and she can't help going close to the door to at least get more information. This must definitely have something to do with the audition, so she wasn't just going to ignore it and act like nothing happened.

"The role? That's one hella crazy question to ask me. You have to earn the role with your hard work, and not with some dirty things," She quickly recognizes the masculine voice to be Tristan's voice, and she freezes on the spot. Realizing that Tristan is in the building is a big shock and trouble for her, but the s**t she just heard seconds ago is so disgusting to her

"But you promised to give me the role after the s*x," The lady's voice sounds from inside the room again, and she scoffs angrily. What a shameless b***h.

"Did I? Maybe I really did, but that's not how we work here. Next time, you learn to gain something legally. And one more thing, the s*x was so good. It has been a while since I last had so much fun. You're sweet down there," Hearing him say those disgusting words, Tracy can't help clenching her fists as anger spur through her. Who would've ever thought that the famous and well-respected Tristan is a pervert that takes advantage of women for the sake of starring in his project? That's disgusting. As much as she wants to confront him and rub it on his face, realizing that she has to stay away from this man, she can't help finding a place to hide when she heard his footsteps drawing close to the door. She couldn't have waited for him, knowing that she just lost his dress worth twenty-three thousand dollars, right?

She huffs angrily as she watches him stride down the hallway until he's out of her sight. She finally comes out of her hiding place, and glances over to the closed door he just stepped out. She wanted to wait for that b***h to come out, but realizing that she'll be late for the audition, she quickly hurries away.

"Were you giving birth there? What the hell kept you so long?" The director snaps at her angrily as soon as she shows up in front of him. He has been searching for her everywhere.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I was having runny stomach, so I had to stay a few minutes there," she lies to the director, and he scoffs angrily. Like seriously? Is she serious at all?

"Did you flush the toilet well?" The director asks her, and she bites her bottom lip in embarrassment. Why the hell would he ask her that?

"Yes, Sir," She replies to him anyway.

"Come with me now," He says to her before heading toward a direction that leads to God knows where, while she trails behind him.

"The person that was supposed to act the male leading role just called that something came up and he couldn't make it. You should attend to Mr. Knight in the VIP costume room. He'll be representing the male lead," The director says to one of the make-up artists as soon as they step into the costume room that's filled with many people, both young men, and women. Hearing this, her heart misses a beat as it dawns on her that she's in a deep mess.

"It's nothing to be bothered about, you can do this. All you need to do, is leave as soon as the audition is done, and you'll receive the result via email," Her subconscious mind assures her, and she can't help praying that her plan eventually works, if not, she's doomed.

"Alright Sir," The young lady replies to him before striding out of the room. The makeup applying kicks start as soon as she settles down on the chair in front of the mirror.

"It's done," Hearing the lady that was making her up announces to her after almost thirty minutes of working on her face, she slowly opens her eyes and her mouth almost drops open in shock at the sight that welcomes her. The person she's seeing in the mirror is like an angel and not the Tracy that walked in moments ago. The makeup has transformed her into another beautiful lady, and she can't help admiring her new look.

"Perfect," She mumbles excitedly.

"Come on everyone, it's time to get dressed," The director announces to them afterward.

Ten minutes later...

Tracy steps out of the dressing room, wearing a short pink dress that stops before her thighs. A pair of white heels are fitted on her feet, and her long thick black curly hair falls freely on her shoulders with some strands resting on her forehead. Her curvy shape looks perfect in the dress. She feels uncomfortable in the short dress, but it seems like she doesn't have a choice. She was going to wear another dress initially, but it was suddenly changed for some reasons she has no idea of.

"Wow! Perfect!" The director smiles satisfactorily after checking her out.

"You'll be acting the female leading role, Tracy. Mitchell was supposed to handle it, but she called that something came up and she couldn't show up for the audition," Hearing this from the director, her heart sinks into her stomach as she feels her world crashing down to her feet. She's going to be acting with Tristan. She's finally doomed!