FALLEN | By : DieselsKitty Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 5186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER 20 Now in Japan, I am preparing to go to my first premiere all over again. Our last night in London Vin took the crew out for a little celebration. The state-side tour went great. His entiecurecurity team and staff we took over a restaurant. Eat, drink and just have a good time was what he said to us in a short speech when we first arrived. So we did and we had fabulous time. "Hey K your off tonight, you don’t get the day off and hang with the boss," Electra said with a wink and a laugh. Later that evening when we returned to the hotel he surprise me with a gorgeous black dress. It had thin straps, was trimmed in feathers, and a V hem across the bottom. That was when he asked me to attend the premiere with him. The night of the premiere I was very nervous. I felt like a princess. I was surrounded by people doing my hair and putting on my make up. Standing by as I got dressed to be sure everything was still in place. Stepping to the door I looked at my purse on the chair. I had completely forgotten to change into the new one so I ran over stuck my keys and money down my bosom. I met Vin down stairs just outside of the elevators. The press guarded the hotel doors as if there was a fortune in gold inside. Inside the limo I was placed in his shoes as my replacement for the night went over me with a fine tooth comb. At the theater I started feeling a little nauseous. Vin quickly comforted me and yanked me out of the limo. Stepping onto the red carpet we were hit with a barrage of flashing cameras. His publicist guided us down the run way pointing out reporters for him to speak with. Then I was feeling a little dizzy, I started to take deep breaths. Vin and I were followed closely by his parents. That just made me weaker in the knee jus just smiled as the reporters questioned him about "the beautiful women on his arm." I could only smile when he referred to his mom and I as his favorite girls. Vin introduced me to his parents and we continued into the theater as he continued with the press. I was so amazed at how beautiful his mom was. No way would I have believed she had a 35 year old son. She complimented me on my shoes. I was flattered. It made me think that we may have something in common. She went on and on about her son she was so very proud. When he was given the cue to come up to the theater and join us, I was relieved. "You look great," he says as we walk into the auditorium and take our seats. "Thank you," I reply. "You look pretty damned hot yourself," I say with a wink. "Vin I am very nervous." "It’s not that bad is it?" "I’m going to be sick" "No please don’t do that. Take my hand, relax it’s almost over." I was really excited about seeing the movie finally. Up until now I had been working while everyone else was enjoying. The club where the after party was held here seemed a little more high tech. Still your typical lit dance floor and loud music but there were hundreds of TVs. People were walking around with video cameras. It was very wired. Someone pointed the camera at me and like magic 100 pictures of me on the TV. I loved it. I mean I didn’t like being put on the spot but the concept was excellent. We settled in at our table. Vin went around the club greeting his guests, with me in tow. Everyone seemed to be having a wonderful time. I was so tired by now I just wanted to go back to the hotel and go to bed. Thank God, this was our last premiere, last interview it was over for now. I thought the greeting would never end. We were having a great time. I absolutely loved being in his company and although I was extremely tired, I was going to miss being with him like this. Whe ge go back home I would have only a few weeks to be with him before he went off to film his next movie. Just as I was beginning to get into a little funk about him leaving me soon. He pulled me close and whispered in my ear "Now how about we get out of here." I was so happy I almost popped. Back at the hotel, I was prepared for a night of passion. Instead we started to watch Dumb and Dumber. Which as fine with me. Debating for about 20 minutes, about between us two who would be Loyld. Who was obviously dumber. "Let me ask you a question," I said. "Sure," he replied. "Did you ever think our relationship would make it to this place." "Yes and No," he said. "No, because when I hired you, you seemed very uptight. Yes, because even though you were uptight you were beautiful and when you took of that suit you had a hot body," he said with a laugh. "You better be joking," I said to him and shoot him the eye. The next morning we board a plane and leave Tokyo for home. When Vin’s publicist Dave, steps on the plan he drops a stack of papers in front of him. What do I see on the front cover of the first paper "ALL WORK NO PLAY DIESEL" in big bold red letters. Under that caption it says "Find out why Vin Diesel is so dedicated to his career". I never thought they would blame his drive for work or lack there of on me. Each tabloid had page after page of pictures of Vin and I. The articles consisted of vague yet true details of our relationship. Dave in nervously pacing as we continue to read the papers. "Vin, what are you going to do," he asked. "Do you think your career can handle this right now." "I don’t know," Vin replied. At that moment I decided to excuse myself because I ’t w’t want to here what was to come next. "Your target audience is women 18-35. I have no idea how this will effect that." "So check the message boards. You check the message boards over the next couple of weeks and see what happens," Vin says. "Now go take your seat, relax, and send my lady back to me please." By now I had copped a squat next to Dragon. "What cha’ doin’," I asked her. "Writing," she replied. "Hey, I didn’t know you were a writer. Maybe we could catch a reading sometime." "I don’t write to much poetry but I would love to go." "Let me give you my number," I say taking her note book and scribbling down my number. We started to get into conversation about our writing, we were interrupted by Dave. "Hey Kesh, Vin wants you up front," he said. I excuse myself from Dragon and ran up front to my man. The rest of the flight we spent doing word find puzzles, goofing off and of course sleeping. My first press tour was successful and exhausting. Now I am ready to go home and sleep for 3 days straight.
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