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Flashback
present

Gigi's POV

I walked down the small hallway to the horrifying office of my boss, the double doors creaked open after my first echoing knock.
"Gigi take a seat please" came the booming voice of my boss from behind her tall leather chair.
I took a seat in the uncomfortable, small, school like chairs in front of her desk and made myself look presentable.
"Gigi I have been informed through an email from SYCO management. They have requested for you to tour the world with one of their upcoming bands to boost their popularity."
As soon as she mentioned the popularity part I zoned out. So it's going to be another one of those years where I spend my valuable time with a bunch of childish boys. Great.

"The plane will be landing soon, please fasten your seatbelt, we will be on the ground in approximately 15 minutes"
I woke from my deep slumber from the sound of the pilots voice coming through the speakers of the private jet. I really wish that she would treat me like a normal human being instead of an object that she can pass around.
The bump from my seat indicated that the plane had landed, I waited for the green light to turn in front of be before I gathered my luggage. I grabbed my hat and my sunglasses, sometimes the paparazzi did get on my nerves.
Since this trip was not put out into the public, there won't be as many paps there......hopefully.

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