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MY RICH BOYFRIEND HUNT

Aisling Murphy has had it tough in life. Apart from her friend Susan and her pop career, there's pretty much nothing fascinating about her life. Suddenly, her million follows dropped, meaning the end of her stupid bet with Linda. Clever enough, she comes up with an hilarious plan. First, there's Micheal, her very best friend. But there's nothing going between them both. Next, there's a fellow star but Aisling's got nothing to do with him. Funny enough, he kind of have something on her. And there's her high school Senior, Davis. He's had a secret crush on her and is ready to win her heart. This time for real. Aisling's got a month to have her boyfriend parade. Now the question is will she fall in love along the way. Battle between four hearts, only two wins in the end. " Will you be my boyfriend? "

irelandprincess · Urban
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10 Chs

Hands off doggie!

Aisling's silver coloured eyes trailed the bar.

From the designing, planning and both the interior and exterior, It was a spot on!

Except for the fact that the husky whift of Alcohol filled the air, this place was a lit(y) relaxation centre.Nothing close to the way bars where designed.

"Yo girl"

Susan's ever tingling voice made Aisling smile.

"Geez, you never told me this place was as awesome as this!"

She said still fascinated about the whole place.

Whoever planned this ought to receive an accolade. Maybe for the best Architect in the universe!

"Would it make any difference if I told you? You can imagine how is felt when Brian took me there"

Susan said letting out a giggle. Aisling laughed.

"let me guess. You were on cloud nine! "

Aisling said laughing.

Susan blushed looking straight at Brian who was seated in front of her.

"You can say that again."

She said, her voice soft from over blushing.

"Say me well to our newest bridegroom"

Aisling said taking a seat. Susan laughed.

"Aisling!"

She said unable to believeze her friend.

"What, I am right aren't I?"

Aisling's said with a shrug. This time, Susan fought back her laughter.

" You never stop joking around do you? "

She said bursting out laughing.

" Nope, I never"

Aisling said laughing.

"Anyways , I'm sorry I'm not there with you. I feel like I'm not much of a help right now"

Susan softly said causing a wide grin on Aisling's face.

"Oh trust me. You're of more help not coming along"

"You're doing it again. Trying to push me off are we? "

Susan said faking a frown. Aisling laughed

"Well, you can say that"

She said shrugging.

"What will I do with you? Anyways, good luck finding 'Mr Popular' "

Susan said jokingly. Aisling grinned.

"Well if luck is what I need then I've got plenty of 'em"

Aisling said laughing. Susan smiled.

"Don't miss me too much Troublemaker"

Susan said calling off the call. Aisling laughed

"Like who wouldn't miss your trendous habit"

She muttered, this time calling a barman.

"A glass of grape juice please. Non-alcoholic."

She said pulling back a strand of her hair. The barman left with a wink.

"Aren't you Aisling?"

A man suddenly asked moving closer to her. Aisling's eyebrows furrowed.

"You look more stunning up close"

The man said again sizing her up. Aisling frowned.

"Don't even think about it"

She said standing up to another place.

Remind her why she was here again?

Oh, yes. She wants to get a guy rich, popular and stupid enough to agree to her will, not some crazy looking drunkards.

Ah! This is why she loathed coming to bars.

"Just focus on an eye catching star."

She said sighing.

She had actually planned the whole thing out_ from her dressing to her supposedly conversation with 'Mr who'.

Mia had repeatedly told her how stunning she looked tonight. Well she was right.

Even without makeup, Aisling Murphy was one hell of a beauty. Scratch that.

She was a fallen angel, from heaven.

"You look sexy, Madamé. Enough to make one little guy hard"

A guy whispered behind her. Aisling turned to him with a devilish smile.

"But this lady here will pass"

She said, a devilish glint in her eyes.

It was Bastiné, a fellow star.

"Fiesty, as always"

He said with a grin. Aisling smirked.

"And that's what makes me hot"

She said prolonging the conversation on purpose.

Bastiné's eyes held a lustful glint but Aisling wasn't going to let him have his way. He could go do his shit with a dog for all she cared.

"You're looking...."

He scruntisized her entire body lustfully.

"Irresistible"

He finally said unable to pull his eyes off her.

"Oh but you'd have to resist this one Mr"

She knew exactly what she was doing.

Bastiné was Crystal's ex. He was the perfect person to get back at her on Aisling's behalf.

Crystal wouldn't know what hit her!

"I hate it when you leave me hanging!"

He said letting out a husky moan.

And Aisling hadn't even done a thing.

"Guess that's why Crystal dumped you. You're too overbearing"

Aisling said mockingly. Now Bastiné's face turned sour.

"What did you say?"

He said with arched eyebrows. Aisling's hand trailed his shirt.

"You heard me, honey"

This time, Bastiné didn't argue. She's got him just where she wanted.

"I'm not overbearing, hottie. Crystal's just a damn asshole!"

He said huskily.

Bingo!

Now, she's making progress.

"She has something on you?"

Aisling asked cautiously. This time, Bastiné smirked.

"If you're so interested in knowing, you know just what to do beauty"

He said touching her face. Aisling smirked before throwing his hand away.

"Hands off doggie"

She said earning a growl from him.

"I'll have my meal, Aisling. Just you wait"

He said blowing her a kiss. Aisling watched him move away in the company of some ladies.

Mother fucker!

"One puzzle slowly unfolding"

Aisling muttered watching the ladies trying to win him over.

"Your order"

The barman suddenly said looking furious.

The poor guy must have been searching for a lady in blue all over the house.

"Thank you"

She said taking the glass. The guy's face held no emotion

"It's my job"

He said sounding angry. Aisling tried her best to hold back her laughter.

"Say, isn't this place VIP reserved?"

Aisling asked noticing the weirdo from earlier bugging another Lady. A smirk suddenly crept up to her face.

"Yes. But we do have some particularly..... strange fellas. They always find their way in"

The barman said now also looking in the man's direction.

The lady had poured her drink all over the man and he was now furious.

"Oh oh, this doesn't look good"

" Better go call the security!"

The guy said dashing off.

There was something familiar about the Lady. Aisling could only see her backview.

"Wait a moment. Isn't that...."

Aisling's eyes widened.

"I'm going call the security on you!"

Now that was a familiar voice

"Crystal?!"

Oh boy, this doesn't look funny

Hello.

I've noticed that you've been ready but not commenting

I understsnd that you might not wanna leave even the smallest bit of a review but.......

A comment makes me feel happy. It gives that special feeling knowing you love what I do.

Anyways, thanks for reason still.

I'll always love you for that

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