::Part 5::Crunch Time::
Written by Aysha aka matwamango
Trishna looking like a superhot Model struts to the audition in a nude one arm dress
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She was anxious. Her script was handed to her by one of the secretaries. It was of a beleaguered damsel mourning the loss of her lover, emoting an anguished femme fatal role would be more suited to her sister than her but she knew her looks would carry her forwards. Trishna fidgeted with her i-phone turning it around in the palm of her hands while playing with her hair twiddling her long lustrous locks.
Trishna felt the butterflies in her stomach make her feel sick as she glanced around her competitors looking equally as glamorous whispering to Roma ,weakly-This is so nerve wrecking i feeling like chewing my nails off. This has to work out, it just has to.
Roma beamed enthusiastically inflating Trishna's confidence by raising her hopes-This is your destiny Trish, U think any of these girls have a patch on U? (Gives Trishna a warm friendly stroke, squeezing her arm in the process sounding assertive) U are the Trishna Mallik. Success will kiss your feet and RK will dance in your beauty. All U need to do is woo him with your carisma and let the rest falll into place. (Holds her face making sure Trishna eyes Roma for her full attention) We didn't come this far for a rejection because this is not an option. U are a star and U have to believe U are a star.
Trishna flicked her hair over her shoulders chanting her new mantra-I am a star. I am talented. I have what it takes.
Roma praises Trishna for the rise in her spirit-That's my girl. U were born for this. Now own it. The floor is all yours. The girls here are just here for an audition. U are here not for the audition but for the ultimate prize. RK is your ticket to great heights.
Trishna mumbled what her goal was other than getting her dream role was to make RK all hers-This is all mine. Mine!!!!!!!!!
RK was watching from his personal moniter the girls performing for his maiden venture into film making scrutinizing their every line, expressions right down to checking out their pysical attributes, bone structure interjecting in between performances. He was getting bored of all these screen tests. He watched carefully with hawk eyes on the reactions to the girls being dejected from their dream roles. The disputes the girls had in the waiting room was a hoot. It was hilarious watching them squabble, bitch behind the others back. It detracted everything the girls stood for and he revelled in their disharmony.
RK ordered Bittoji the invite the next girl in with his back to the girl-Now action!!!!!!!
Trishna felt her legs turn to jelly, she was literally shaking like a leaf entering the lavish scenery to compliment the scripts demand. Trishna wasn't just in awe of RK'S voice but of the backdrop as she opened her mouth to speak-Please U can't leave m...I...(Her lines...She forgot her stupid lines as she got distracted by RK and what he might be thinking about her performance)...I...can never move on...(Trishna stamped her feet out of frustration)...Can i start over? (Bites her lips in anticipation, towers over to catch a glimpse of RK in his chair with his back to her, If only she could see his reaction..)
RK rolled his eyes feeling indifferent about this girl who possessed nothing. Another empty soulless girl in search of hitting the big time-U are over compensating on looking pretty and in this business U need something more than just looks. U need substance (RB was far from amused with this nobody. Yes her features were great but there was no Wow factor about her, No qualities drawing him to her. She was just a pretty girl. He lusted after her but she never gave him a jolt he needed). This is a waste of my valuable time and money. Next!!!!!! (His eyes zoomed in on Trishna's eyes as he rested his head on his hands clasped together. Temper. This girl would be on fire in bed but she was as wooden as they came when it came to natural talent. He didn't need another fame hungry heroine. He'd already worn the T-shirt. What he needed was a girl with passion. A girl with the full package. A girl who'd make his blood boil. A girl with a timeless beauty but with a soul filled with raw emotion waiting to burst out) I said Next (He shouted for the next audionee)
Trishna tried to plead again-U haven't even seen how i...
RK retorted back-I don't care how hot U look nobody can look better than RK. I make girls like U look good. U are exhibiting far too much importance on your looks and not enough on your acting. I was specific on what U were to enact but U couldn't even do this, now get the f*** out of here. (RK roared in a caustic tongue) Didn't U hear me or are U hard of hearing? I have a tight schedule to run and a million to girls to see.
Trishna begged again hedging towards RK sounding desperate-If U just acted opposite me maybe...
RK was losing patience with this girl gave a very sarcastic comment back-Then you'd be even better. I made this easy on U by simply taking myself out of the picture so i can get a feel of what U can do without my assistance. Acting is improvisation which U have a lot of (In a sarcastic tone). Go get some actual lessons or better yet stay at home doing what U girls should do best at being a homemaker. You'd just love one kiss from me wouldn't U? To feel me in your arms, well maybe in your dreams just like U being a star. (Yells at his staff) Get her out of this room before i fire one of U people fast.
Trishna saw Bittoji order his bodyguards to get Trishna out of RK's way gesturing them with his hands-U can't do this to me. Please give me one more chance. I'll do anything.
RK gloats only showing his finger-RK doesn't need U to do anything. U are only good for one thing and thats lying horizontally and not with me. RK never looks back at a rejected simpleton like yourself. Now do yourself a favour and get out of here with dignity or i will send U out of here in humiliation in front of everyone. Bittooji!!! (gestures him to come to him with a wave of his hands) Where do U find such rubbish??? (Changes the topic to a case he has on a fist fight he had at a drunken party he'd attended) I want a retraction from the kid i had a brawl with at the last club. I want the case closed.
Bittooji followed RK down the long hallway-Its free publicity. Any publicity is good publicity.
RK fixed his stern glare directed at Bittoji making him uncomfortable turning his head to the side-I have a bad boy reputation to uphold but i don't want to prolong this outrageous case by this deranged teens embellishment of the truth just so he can sell stories behind my back unless i get more out of this deal.
Bittoji nods along-I'll have this straightened out.
RK then pressed on clicking his finger- I need a break! I am coming back from a little excursion. Put everything on hold until i get back and send all of the girls home. And try to get hotter girls these are all so ordinary looking. (With this RK raced down the back door with his cap on avoiding the glaring camera's into his SUV)
Trishna left crestfallen with a resounding bump down the stairways to the norm she came from as she tore Roma apart with her pent up aggression-This is your fault. U are enjoying this. U are nothing but a pile on. U won't drag me in the heap of c--p U came from. Roma was besides herself hoping to appease her short fused protege- Trishna, there will be other opportunities. Trust me. I know what...
Trishna wasn't listening all she saw was red-U are a terrible sidekick. (Gestures a strangling motion with her hands trembling out of rage) I hate failure. I loathe it. I despise...
Roma saw Trishna reach for her i-phone calling her sister up and made a panic SOS.
Madhu happily getting out of her Salon, locking up placed the keys in her bag. She answered her cell to a distraught Trishna's voice-Dido, please tell me slowly what happened? Breathe in and then out. Did U get...I see. Its his loss Dido. If he is blinded by your talent then he isn't worth it. He (Madhu started to cross the road when a car sped through drenching her in mud. This infuriated Madhoo.) U bloody idiot can't U see there's a pedestrian crossing the road!!!!!!!
Then a screech of the car reversing back almost knocking her over had he not stopped she was as good as gone, as the window came down. All he heard was RK is a stupid idiot. He let out a chuckle at the expense of Madhoo covered in mud as he handed her a hankerchief-Here, On me and oh (Gives her some money) U are looking much better.
Madhu shriked out of retaliation-My mobile...Dido...Why U spoilt brat...
RK smirks back-Spoilt baby!!! I earned this to be spoilt rich brat, Do U have any idea who U are talking to?
Madhu pointed her index finger at RK filled with fury at his audacity to treat her like a second class citizen and to have ditched her sister-I don't care if U are the Prime Minister of India or some thug from the underground, but nobody treats me like s**t and gets away with it.
RK ping ponged the same intensity back to the dirty girl before him-Make me!!!
Madhu lost her cool now almost threatening to slap RK for his insolence-Why U moronic...
RK caught Madhu;s hand in mid air-Dirt always looks good in dirt and I don't like dirt. (Takes out a wad of cash with a smug smirk on his face looking at Madhu through his ray-bands) this is the cleaning bill for the damages. (He lets go of Madhu's hand, cleans his hands with a hankerchief, throws it to her and drives off swerving his car. He watched the girl's eyes threatening to kill him with steely eyes was unaffected by him had added intrigue to his already overworked brain as he stopped the car. The rain began to wash away some of the mud from her face revealing s beauty he hadn't come across before. He wanted to see more until he saw her take off. The girl had picked her mobile from the ground. She had a great figure, her eyes were full of fire, her voice was so melodic almost like a birdsong and her attitude was perfect. He'd found his muse. A girl who gave him no time of the day was just what he needed. A smile began to emerge from his stern face)
Madhoo had taken a note of RK'S number plate down so she could get even. RK would pay for discarding her sister as a disposable thing. How dare he pay her off like she was some charity case. Madhoo had recognized RK. He was an obnoxious, foolish super star who thought he was above everyone but to Madhu he was just a waste of space.
RK decided he would follow this girl and see where she went. He was on the cusp of discovering his newcomer. The girl he would turn into an overnight sensation. The girl who would replace Tia Zaveri.
Madhu watches RK 's car from her balcony gaping at him and gets Malliks cricket bat to smash RK'S headlights in.
Edited by matwamango - 13 years ago
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