Post by EVAN LENNOX on May 1, 2012 19:16:57 GMT -6
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because your life is dark and needs some light
[/style][STYLE=width:330px; background-color: d9d6d8; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; padding-right:9px; padding-bottom:10px; padding-left:9px; border-bottom:#f5f5f5 solid 10px; border: 1px solid #b0b0b0; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 40px 40px; border-radius:0px 0px 40px 40px; border-top:#d9d6d8 10px solid; color:#363636 ; letter-spacing: 2px;]Wow. Evan couldn't believe that attending an interview with his father actually had something positive come out of it. Sure, he was proud watching his old man share his knowledge with the world and act all chummy with whatever intern had picked the short straw to interview him. He imagined that the intern probably wanted to get an interview with Britney Spears or One Direction or...y'know, someone who had their name in the tabloids and was recognizable. Instead they got the CEO of RCA, one of the largest record companies in the world and probably not a very exciting man to anyone who wasn't in the business. So seeing the intern trying to come up with topics was not only mildly entertaining, but he also made a friend out of making fun of the intern! So, really, the day was already more or less a success.
After the interview he invited his new friend, September-Marie, out for a cup of coffee because...well, it was 9:30 in the damn morning and he hadn't had his caffeine fix yet. Already he could feel that mild headache settling in and he needed it gone fast. He knew he should cut back and he knew that it wasn't good that he was addicted at the age of seventeen, but fuck it all. He liked coffee, he liked caffeine, and he sure as shit needed it to function on most days so he was going to drink it.
He sat down across from September-Marie after he finished jacking up his iced coffee with sugar and cream and let out a sigh before giving her a dazzling grin.
"So, yeah, hi," he took a short sip of his beverage, "thank you for saving me from having to be lugged around all day by my dad." He set down his drink and placed a hand on the girl's, squeezing it softly. "I would have just died if I had to go to another of his damn meetings." His father had it in his head that Evan was actually interested in everything that he did and he was! He loved the music business and finding out new things and all that jazz...but to a certain extent. Sitting in a meeting going over profits and how to cut costs and blah, blah, blah was just not something he was down for.
"Now I've got the whole day free!" And that was just how Evan liked it.
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