Oliver
Finally reaching the top of the stairs my eyes lands on the brown boxes splayed around blocking the freaking entrance to my door
"Really violin? Which delivery company did you use, looks like they don't have a tad bit of common sense other than lifting and dropping boxes" I deadpan
Minutes passed and I finally got everything except from a small box. I picked it up and shut the door already feeling my muscle ache. That was too much work for a scrawny little thing like me, tossing my keys asides I rip the box open revealing a very shiny, very expensive looking phone on display
"Oh, my goodness" never in my life did I expect myself Oliver fucking Greechie Halters to have the latest model of THE iPhone should be iOS 17 or 18 I dunno, don't care
"Violin catch me"
If I can I wouldn't
Rude little shite. I plop on my dead sofa and pulled out a charger for the phone, wow this is top service normally I would have to buy the charger elsewhere but this is incredible, so this is what rich people enjoy
Switching it one, I admire the crack free screen and a lot of flashes coming from the screen. Realization hits me in the face "But it'll take a butt load of time for me to transfer the things from my old phone to here and I don't know how to, problem number two"
Oh, put your mind at ease. I did not expect you to do such tedious task that your brain can't handle, I'm already transferring your things from the old phone to the new one
"Okay thanks" it took my brain 5 seconds to process the insult she just dished out for me
"Who is your programmer?" I suddenly finding myself glaring at nothing
Unnecessary information shall not be disclosed as it does not help the contestant in any way
Oh, it will when I find him to bash his head up then yours
But if it will please you to know is that I was designed to fit your character Oliver
That's strange I know after observing yeah sure but at day one she was a rude little shite which fits my snarky attitude perfectly
Was I being watched the whole time and I did not know about "was I watched before selected" I got up heading to unbox the cartons that won't do the work themselves
Yes, you were to see if you're fit for the game
"Wow so I was already in before I got that notification"
Yes, you had a choice to refuse and all monitoring would have been stopped but you clicked yes
I internally wince at that "Stop reminding me of why I'm a fool"
I can't it is a great pleasure
I'm at my limit now, I don't like insulting ai I'm have standards but she makes it so damn hard
"Where do you think is a great place to set these equipment"
No where your house is a dump
"Says the person who is living rent free in my head, at least I have a house" growling at the snarky demon on my head, an idea came to me, my bestie house would have done the trick
But he looked like as if he was one second away from calling the ambulance on me saying I need help
The rooftop
"Hmmm not bad but that would mean the stress of me having to carry the stuff to and fro"
Perks of living in trashville
Motherfucking bitch "Instead of being a sour cunt help me to set these things up, would ya?"
A while passed and with the help of Verlisha scornful instructions and tone, I'm all done it didn't take that much time cutting out the curses and arguments we threw at each other
They are all rechargeable which makes shooting easy
Nodding to that, I did a mental check list, ring light, two small light boxes, mic computer for editing a cool looking table and a camera all set, the person doing the video not set
"we'll get started after I change" into superstar royalty I feel giddy and a bit excited looking at the good side of things I might have a shot at this
Did my curls again, I added a faint blush to my cheeks and a rosy lipstick. I put on one of my favorite neck chocker which has a heart symbol dangling from it
A cute peach tank top that slides down my shoulder and stops at my belly revealing smooth olive skin and tight shorts putting my soft curves on display, white high leather boots lastly my favorite waist chain pausing to look at the mirror
"Oh, my damn... I look like sex on a stick"
I sashay my hips only to see that I have to carry stuffs upstairs, mood spoilt I grunt all the way, while I ask Violin what type of video I should do first
The view from the rooftop is drop dead amazing I'll be coming here on my free time. Following Violin instructions, I place the equipment where the sunlight would positively affect the video, then switched the on buttons for everything
"Damn this is much work than I expected, what's first" my hands on my hip as I feel a smile tugging my lips
You need to have a social media account first on more than 3 platforms, I've already down that for you
Using the face id the phone unlocks and I scroll to see newly 5 installed social media platforms, already feeling myself failing "its too much there is no way I can manage all five of them"
There is, you have me
I can only imagine her face filled with smug and pride "if you say so"
I went through each platform; my profile pic looks really cute I love them violin might have a beauty sense after all
"What video should I make?"
Mainly vlogs seeing as that's what is trending and you not skilled enough for other videos no amount of reading script and editing can help you, you would have to practice
I roll my eyes to that statement
All you just have to do is to smile pretty and read the script I show you; you can add any other ideas that comes to mind but don't make it obvious your reading from a script
"I was a born actor how do you think I manage to stay alive for this long"
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I'm exhausted, three hours gone and its already 5 pm. I'm done with the video and putting the stuffs back in my apartment, no matter how tired I am I must lock the bolts, I must
The video is being edited at the moment and will be posted shortly afterwards, you did great Oliver
A crooked smirk forms on my face as I drop dead on my bed, it was a long day
The video has been posted
I checked and was amazed the editing was top notch and I actually look pretty on camera I was talking about myself and it felt so natural I looked happy like I wasn't actually forced to do this, the craziest thing happened next
"My God I had a follower!!!!! And another one!" I squeal watching the numbers hit 30 feeling my eyes slipping slowly
Get some rest
"You don't have to tell me twice" drifting to humans having balloons as buttocks land, I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up shortly afterwards to check the time, still feeling tired
"11:30pm" I can still sleep, my phones been blowing up so I checked the notifications 807 followers flashed before my eyes but I was too tired to give it any meaning, I slept right back