Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Grand Hyatt Girls ❯ Interview: Jemima ( Chapter 22 )
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Interview: Jemima
Jemima sat on a couch in the hotel lobby.
"Please state your name."
"Jemima Murdock."
"What do you do?"
"I am a model. Sometimes I act."
"Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
"When did you start modeling?"
"I would say about.... nine or ten, maybe?"
"That young?"
Jemima nodded. "Yeah."
"Wow."
She broke into a huge grin.
"What is the craziest thing you've ever done?"
"Hm... Let's see. When I was fourteen, Pandora and I went to an
all-girls' school. It was alright, but sometimes it got
boring."
"Why is that?"
"No blokes. You either turned lesbian or bisexual if you had a
boyfriend on the outside. The only time you would see guys if there
were parties off-campus. One night, I was bored and lonely. I
convinced Pandora to come with me. We went down to this party that
was down the road at this barn house. Mad party, you know? Think of
a typical party for teenagers, yeah? Loud music, drinking, drugs,
and sex. Pandora clung to my side through the whole party. I was
just looking to meet some boys."
"And did you?"
"Yeah. This bloke was really cute. Really tall, short dark hair,
freckles, and nice brown eyes. I started to chat him up. Pandora
looked awkward by my side. I kind of wished that she would find
some other bloke to hit on. Anyway, we ended up outside at the
pool."
"What happened next?"
Jemima laughs. "It's kind of funny, really. I took the bloke
outside with me to the poolside. I just wanted to go somewhere
private. I even planned to kiss him. Sadly, Pandora had to follow
along. At that moment, an idea for a little prank came into me
head."
"Oh?"
"Now, I knew that she could swim. So, this was fine. Plus, she
hadn't had any alcohol either. I figured that she would be fine.
Anyway, this bloke and I were talking.Pandora kept looking around
for a place to slip away to. I don't think she was sure if she
should stay or if she should go. I couldn't focus on what the bloke
was saying because of it. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I
turned and pushed her into the pool."
"You did?"
"Uh-huh." Jemima frowned. "But then she pulled me into the pool
with her. I had to grab onto the hot bloke to stop myself from
falling. Instead, I pulled him into the pool with me. So there we
were. All three of us in the pool. She ruined my dress too." She
suddenly smiled.
"I did get to kiss that bloke though. His lips were so soft."
"Wow, that's crazy!"
"Yeah." Jemima grins.