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Idol Manager

"He will not be able to walk soon. But he is healing fine." The doctor told me when I visited him with my father still on a wheel chair.

Rest of his injuries were more like dried now and the purplish hue was visible but the back injury was severe and made it hard for him to get up.

"How long will it take for him to walk again?" I asked with an unavoidable tinge of worry.

"Three or four months." I gasped lightly at his words.

"Clayton will take over hopefully. You can leave as soon as your vacations end." He said looking at my surprised reaction and interpreting it in a wrong way.

I was surprised because my father had to stay in this wheelchair for three more months. His accident was really bad.

I silently walked outside with my father on wheelchair not sure how to convey my feelings to him. I was angry but I still loved him. I wanted out but I still wanted to be with my favourite band.

"Well done with Michelle problem." He said in a businesslike tone.

I decided not to answer.

"I have been meaning to explain to you...." He was finally going to say something meaningful when the clatter of heels on the tiles caught our attention.

A tall, beautiful woman came closer to us and shocking me like hell bent down to embrace my father. I staggered a bit, my hands leaving the wheelchair.

"I am so sorry I couldn't take you to doctor this time." She said in a genuine apology her eyes watering really quick.

And then she noticed me and her lips widened in a smile, a big, real smile.

Before she introduced herself, I knew who she was, Camila's mother.

"Gosh, you are pretty." And she pulled me in for a hug.

Her sudden intimacy was surprising and uncomfortable but I half-hugged her awkwardly.

"I am Georgina, you must be Zenna. You are prettier in person and look at that hair." She was not faking all of this because she seemed genuinely excited to me.

"It's nice meeting you," I said in a forced tone.

You took my father away obviously it was not nice meeting you.

"Come home dear, maybe your father will show his face this way." She pleaded, yet again surprising me.

She said your father not snatching that right for me. Is she really good?

"I hope I could but I am working. He is forcing me too." I said with a pretended sad pout which made her eyes sparkle at me.

"You are adorable." She found me adorable for some reason.

And then till the car walk, she chattered about her latest shoes, how she wish Camila was like or how warm and friendly I was. As she sat down in her car, she kissed my cheek in an affectionate manner.

"Please visit us once Zenna." She said and I nodded at her with a curt smile.

"And maybe you can get to know Camila better since she is going to live with you for a few." Her words were like a punch in my gut but I kept my neutral face up as I bid her farewell.

I saw down in the car with dad and the driver.

"I can't live with my step sister," I said in a mumbled angry tone.

"You two should try to mend things." My father said as if this was finalised even before asking me.

"Why is she coming to live with us?" I was whining now but I didn't care.

"There is some issue with her apartment and the one we are living is suppose to be under her name anyway."

I am not a crybaby but my eyes watered at this and I didn't say a word till the agency. Like I said I never created a lot of fuss and all. But hearing the house was actually hers I was deflated and had no energy or reason to fight back.

As soon as father dropped me at the agency I made myself presentable wiping off the tears and walked inside without saying a word to dad.

VICTOR had a session planning for the concert tour and instrumental practices besides that we were going to choose dresses for the concert as well. When I reached the second floor where boys usually practised I saw them sitting in the MD's room discussing something. Besides that, I was worried because Michelle's mother was still not well and the weekend was the only time when we all can go and meet her.

I waited outside patiently for the food and coffee, their music and arrangement note I collected earlier from each member. I sat down on the corridor floor after a while and started marking the important interviews and meeting coming up this week which included a meeting for drama. I wanted to ask which member was being considered for a series.

The door opened after a while and Skyler noticed me.

"Hey." He said with a smile as other members greeted me as well.

"What's wrong?" Zaidan asked falling behind with me as others moved ahead for the planning room.

"Nothing," I said with a sunshine smile.

Liar, he muttered.

"Tell me Zenna." My mood lifted at hearing my name from him.

"Family dramas," I said with a lighter tone trying not to burden boys with my worries.

"Fine, I will get an answer out of you." With a small smile, he dropped the topic.

Clayton was already here discussing something with some people. The boys greeted the other present with a hug while I just gave them a tight-lipped awkward smile. They were here for an arrangement for the concert where usually members did something different.

And after that everything was forgotten while the boys tried different versions acoustics and dance arrangements. The EDM sound was now converted to the sound from a band now specialising in drums, guitars and keyboards.

I did recheck for coffees, sometimes fixing stuff here and there. I had five calls from different places reminding me about the appointments or someone getting an appointment. And even though I should feel tired after four hours of doing this I felt fine listening to boys doing what we love listening to with such dedication.

Another buzz in the phone made me realise it was my mother calling.

The shriek over the phone made me wince, "Maddie calm down."

"You are near them right? No more excuses. I want to talk to them." She said with determination.

I have been sending her pictures regularly but I told her I was not close enough to get them talking over the phone.

"They are practising, I swear after that," I said with no other option right now.

She sighed and said some curses and miss you and handed the phone to mom, "Hey mom."

"How are you? It has been a month already. When are you coming back?" She was on mom mode right now.

"I am fine and will be back in two weeks when holidays end."

"I talked to Georgina today." My mom told me.

"Me too." An awkward silence prevailed.

"She is fine, sweety, she is actually nice." My mom's tone held defeat and reluctance.

"Her daughter is coming to live with us. I can't survive that. She is those bitchy girls in the movies." I complained.

"He is not changed at all." My mom sighed over the phone.

"He still doesn't care how others might feel. Come back home, you don't have to stay."

I laughed at her words lightly, "I want to stay."

"Yeah, you and your obsession with your band." She said in an incredulous tone.

"I told you I will marry Zaidan one day," I whispered in case someone heard and teased me about it.

"What are you doing there Miss?" Her shocked tone made me laugh out loud.

"Can we talk?" Camilla's voice shocked me.

"I will talk later mom." I hung up and turned to look at her.

"Dad told me to ask you for the house code since you changed it." She said with a tone of authority.

I told her the four digit code and decided to leave asap.

"You know your little fangirls dreams will not get anywhere. You are just a worker nothing else." She said and I shrugged, "There is no fangirls dream."

She smirked at me like I was lying.

"Fine, let's say you will leave them alone. You should know you are not very likeable."

"And who said you are?" I answered back unlike myself.

"Dad lives with us and not you." Her words were like a slap in the face.

I wanted to say something sharp and hurting but my voice betrayed me.

"Zaidan loved me before I made a stupid decision and left him." She added in that vicious tone.

"Why do you hate me?" I asked in a hurt tone I couldn't hide.

"Because you are trying to steal what is mine." She said bitterly.

So Camilla Bray was insecure. This was a shocker.

"Which is?" I asked allowing her to think what is actually hers.

"The house that we are going to live and I will make your life a living hell." She snickered not backing down.

"What's the worse can you do?" I answered her in a tired tone.

She was after all related to me. It is not like she could kill me.

"Don't think the industry is the nicest place, I know nastiest of people." I gulped at her dangerous expression.

She had more reasons to hate me, I was sure of that.

"Why do you hate me?" I asked again.

"I told you that or are you as dumb as you look." Her eyes narrowed.

"Really?" I asked with much more persistence.

"Why don't you ask your mother who seduced my father and you are here to do the same to Zaidan." She snapped at me.

My mother...what?

"I am just here to help, just a fan nothing more." I was somehow using softer tone on her as I saw tears blink in her eyes.

I am such a softie.

"You could come up with better lies since you have all boys wrapped around your little finger." And with that she walked away, the noise of heels shattering the silence around.

My life turned into hell since I have to live with her.

I walked back in before boys could come out and ask a million questions.

"We need to get the arrangement soon and also shot behind the scenes pictures while doing it." Brent gestured at me and everyone looked at me as I walked closer to them trying not to show the stress I was in.

"What?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"She can be our personal photographers for the tour photographer," Zaidan suggested and my heart leapt out of my chest.

"What?" I asked again like a fool making all of them grin.

"We don't want to be followed even when we are at home. But you as our co-manager can stay at our place." Ross answered in a bored tone.

Was Almighty helping me in this way? Great.

I just got the solution for my biggest worries, I don't have to live with Camilla. Like a good manager, I will be with the boys. But the happiness was short lived when I realised I will be living with five boys....alone.

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She moving in with the guys... let the fun begin :)

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