"You haven't told me why we have to visit the hospital?" Skylar asked wearily.

"We are here to see my friend." Grayson strode in front of her. Both hands in his pocket, his form giving off an unapproachable vibe.

'To see Grayson's friend?' she thought 

"Your friend got into an accident?" Skylar tried to keep up with his long stride, while at the same time, asked worriedly.

"No." Grayson stopped right in front of a door. Saying just before he pushed right in. "My friend is the doctor."

Natasha walked immediately after him, and Skylar was forced to follow. 

Although reluctant.

She had always hated the smell of 'hospitals.'

It was definitely not in the list of her favourite smell.

The old man with white hair was on his feet the moment they walked in. Plastering a smile on his face, he said. "Mr Grayson."

With an identical smile, Grayson greeted. "Dr Fernando."

"Please take a sit." Dr Fernando offered, cheerily. 

Grayson took a seat opposite him, Natasha standing directly beside her employer. Leaving the only remaining one for Skylar.

"Is she the one?" Dr Fernando gestured at Skylar.

'the one.' Skylar cringed at the tittle. 'should that be me?'

"Yes, Dr Fernando." Grayson said with a nod. 

"Let me see." Dr Fernando pocked on his golden, lined, glasses that sat lazily on his curved nose. The wrinkles on his skin alot more visible than usual as he squinted his eyes at Skylar. 

He looked back at Grayson then said. "We will have to do a Dexa scan."

'Dexa scan?' Skylar eyes twiched, while Grayson nodded unhesitatingly. 'what is Dexa scan?'

"Then this way please." 

As if sensing her uneasiness, Grayson assured her with a light smile. "It's okay, relax."

'How am I supposed to relax?' Skylar forced a smile in the midst of the red alarm flickering in her head.

Skylar was stiff through out the procedure. An aggrieved expression on her face that was more of a pout in Grayson's and the other's view.

At the end, Dr Fernando handed them a bunch of different papers. "This is the BMI result, and these are different Diet plans. She can pick the best she wants herself. Also, these are exercises which should be more suitable for her. I can't say for sure, but it would be just enough to give you the result you are searching for."

Although full of questions, Skylar waited until they exited the building before letting it all loose.

"Am i going on a diet?"

"THE ROYALS Programme starts in four months. Definitely not much, but enough to get rid of those unwanted fat."

"I wasn't complaining." Skylar muttered.

"The audience have always preferred 'beauty to the 'beast'" Grayson pointed, successfully shutting her up.

'There is nothing wrong with the beauty having a little much fat.' she grumbled inwardly.

"Well said boss." Natasha nodded in agreement with her employer. "By the time THE ROYALS Programme begins, miss would have turned into a beautiful fairy."

Not knowing how to take the compliment, Skylar decided to change the topic. "What about the scandals about me? And Nathan. With taking the 'ACTING' road, wouldn't that affect me?"

"Boss already took care of that." Natasha gave a thumbs up. Eyes glowing with admiration as she stared at her 'said' boss.

"Just focus on getting to the top, leave everything else to me." Grayson pitched in.

"You are really putting too much efforts on me." Skylar mumbled dryly.

"That been said, don't you think i deserve a satisfactory result?" Grayson popped a brow lazily. And Skylar could only look away speechlessly.

'how did he turn from caring and gentle to all smirky and playboyish?' 

Skylar had barely stepped into the mansion when a shinny figure engulfed her sight.

Smiling brazenly while emitting a godly aura. "Hello Skylar. Am your new moral and society teacher."

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Clouded with surprise, Skylar could only ask instinctively. "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" George flipped his blond hair, his teeth gleamed dazzling as he offered her a full smile.

He waited for her to realize, and erupt under his charm, bathing him with cheers and praises, only to be thoroughly disappointed. His smile dropping little by little until it formed into a thin line. An hardly seen frown etched on those perfect lips that could make one fall. "She doesn't knows who I am."

Turning to his friend, he cried out in disbelief. "She doesn't know who I am Grayson."

And the latter had to fight against the urge to roll his eyes. "I told you to get her a teacher, and not to litter my house with your ass."

"It doesn't matters." George drooped his shoulder, chewing on his bottom lip. "She doesn't knows me anyway."

The next moment he literally flared up, yelling at the blue sky. "How could she not know me? How can there be someone in this world who doesn't knows me?"

"I am George Black." He stomped his feet proudly. "The best of the best of all in the entertainment company. The ceo of natural star royal entertainment. The prince arthur in every girl's dream. How can you not know me?"

"I am–am sorry." Skylar apologized with a red face. "I don't–kno––"

Before she could finish, the blond beauty winded next to her, throwing his arm over her shoulder. "No need. We are going to be spending a very long days together. That would be more than enough time for me to show you my magic first hand."

"Oka––iy." Skylar nodded uncomfortably. Not knowing how else to respond to such enthusiasm.

"You are not welcome." George frowned. "Natasha."

"Yes, boss." The dedicated servant replied in a split of a second.

"Kick him out."

"Roger that, boss."

"Don't, you can't do this to me." George quickly hide behind Skylar. Brows crooked, and lips pulled up. "Don't you know who I am? aren't you afraid of what would happen if my beloved fans find out?"

"Quickly kick him out Natasha. My head is startingng to hurt from all the noise pollution." Grayson complained.

"Wait." George held both hands in front of him as Natasha approached. "You need me. I can help you. You want to make her a star, right? Then who else is more capable than me?"

"The brightest among all stars, a god a––"

"Want do you want in return?" Grayson snorted, arms crossed.

"You see at first I just wanted to help a friend out...." George sighed. "But seeing such a beauty in your hands––"

"Shut up and go straight to the point." Grayson snarled.

"So fierce." George chuckled softly. "Well then. The thing is just that, I might need her to do some thing's for me."

"Things like what?" Grayson narrowed his eyes dangerously at him.

"You will see."

"They both keep talking like I am not here." Skylar muttered and Natasha could only sigh sympathetically.

"I don't agree." Grayson shook his head sternly. Proceeding to walk in when George spoke again.

"You don't even know what I want."

"You won't tell me, so I don't know, so I don't agree." Grayson stated in a matter of fact. Face serious with an inpatient and domineering posture.

"You are always like this....always pushing someone until they get just where you want them." George chuckled softly.

"I don't get titled no 1 best bachelor for nothing." Grayson boasted plainly.

"No 2." George quickly corrected. "No 1 belongs to this honourable gentleman."

"Dream it." Grayson scrunched his nose.

"But you know it's true bestie." George swiftly move to his side.

"Am not your bestie." Grayson groaned.

"What do you mean?" George bumped shoulders with his so called 'bestie.' "we have been through so much together. We shared a meal, wear each other's clothes, we shared a bed, we have even shared a shower together."

"Shut up." Grayson glared icily.

Natasha blushed in place of her boss, but a completely different thought was going through Skylar's head.

She turned to the now red faced Skylar. Asking in a small voice. "exactly which one of them is No 1?"

Natasha placed a hand in her chin. Rubbing on her 'invisible beards.' thoughtfully. "I'd say boss. But the general public still haven't been able to pick. Sometimes boss is No 1 and Sir George is No 2. While sometimes it's the other way round."

Skylar nodded in understanding. To be sincere even she herself found it hard to make a pick.

The two had the same height. Which is also known as the perfect height for boys. And apart from that they had their own different features that made them attractive.

"Brother must definitely be among the top ten." Skylar said to herself.

"You said." Natasha who barely caught her words asked.

"Nothing." Skylar offered a sheepish smile.

'i will just have to check the list later.' she thought.