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(Now. My characters aren't exactly likable.  But who is? Because they are like "real" people also there is a lot of foreshadowing)

I walk into the interview room with Amy.  I had to get mentally ready (b/n*band name) has just recently gained popularity. So we haven't had too many interviews.

Now Amy was my closest friend.  We were raised in the same house.  We have very similar monsters.  I love her with all my heart.  But she has no idea when to shut the fuck up and stop saying things about me.

I slowly walk up to the interview room.  They had cameras.  It was kinda like a talk show like thing that they filmed.

Amy and I sit down across from our interviewer. He was a young blond boy with a pride pin on his shirt. 

I put on a fake smile.  "Hello," I said as I sat down.  He explained what was going on and the general questions and the ones we could ask and ones he couldn't.

"Hello, guys.  Today we have (y/n)  and Amy (l/n)  "  He said. 

"Okay so for Amy we all know about your engagement to the lovely Jade. " He started off.  I kinda wondered off.  I don't want to hear about this again.

"(Y/n)? " The interviewer said.  "Yes? " I said.  "What about you?  How's your love life going? " He asked. 

I let out a long sigh.  "As bad as my mental health. " I say leaning back I'm my chair as I let out a small chuckle.  Amy laughed. 

The interviewer smiled at me.  "How come? Your so handsome no girl in your life? " He said. 

"For one.  Don't you just love when they don't make me anything about you?  I'm into guys.  And I have no idea how im come single. " I say. 

Amy looked over at me and rolled my eyes.  "I bet I know why? "She said.  I glare at her.  " I wanna hear this. " He said.

What's the nicest Way to tell someone? 'Shut the fuck up you exact Styreytype of a twink. '

"I do too. " I say looking at Amy.  "Maybe it's because you go after men in there 30s with wives then they wake up realizing you have a million cars and are crazy and hose home to there family. " She said.  I laugh.  "Is that your theory? " I ask.  I think the fuckin Daniel or whatever guy was talking.

Amy nodded.  "Yes, and you've always been that way. " She said.  I look at her.  "What makes you say that? " I ask.  "When you were 16 you were with your teacher! " She said.  We were both laughing. 

"You remember that? " I said.  "Yes, he went to jail. " She said.  "Teenage years were fun. " I said.

I look over at the guy and he seemed happy.  "You haven't changed much from the little brat from your childhood. " She said.  "You're not better.  You've been with the Same person" I said.

One of they guys with Daniel.  I don't know why he was there. 

"Are we just going to ignore the fact you were with your teacher at 16, which is illegal?! " He said. 

"Yes do let's move on. " Daniel said.  I'm not sure if Daniel is his name he just looks like one.

"Smooth," I said sarcastically. 

"So (b/n)  is going on tour with panic at the disco. " He said.  The guy with him looked at me.  "Stay away from Brendon because he seems to be your type. " He said.  I burst out laughing. 

"I wish.  He I actually the guy who helped me realize I was gay.  In like 2006 when I twelve.  Like when you could tell him was raised Morman by looking at him.  " I say.  I smirk lightly as they laugh.

"But anyway yes we are.  " Amy said.  "It was actually thanks to (y/n) we were able to do this.  Him and Brendon have been talking for a while and he remembers how well the last collab tour went. " She added. 

We continued to talk about boring shit for 30mins and I wanted to slam my head on the desk on the table.

"So that is all for now, I'm Marcus and see you next week. " He said.  Still calling him Daniel.

Amy and I leave.  I have to get ready to be on a tour bus with the man I have had a crush on for so long.




























(I am aware this chapter fucking sucks.  I want it to be slower because that's why most my books are so short.  I move to fast.  And the first ones might not be the best  it please stick around

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