-Jana pov-
Dave brought me farther into the house, leading past a large living room that overlooked the whole backyard, mainly composed of a huge swimming pool. He brought us into a small office-looking room with a desk, shelving unit, and chair as the only furniture. However, the room was very personalized with lots of items surrounding the laptop on the desk and books piled amongst photographs along the shelves. The walls were covered in posters, pictures, and different awards.
Dave went to sit behind the desk, stopping in his tracks. "Oh! Let me get you a chair, be right back."
I nodded, watching Dave leave. I awkwardly stood in place before making up my mind to look around, couldn't hurt. The pictures along the wall mainly comprised of Dave and what seemed to be his family. But a couple showed him with two teenagers, one who looked eerily similar to the man that practically ran me over only minutes prior.
Even stranger, the other boy looked identical to the first. They must be twins. Thankfully, in the pictures they had different haircuts. I could only hope for that since I had gathered they must be my new bosses.
I found myself leaning in, examining the photographs. Both boys were very attractive. I made the assumption that these were a few years old based on the fact that Dave and man I ran into looked much younger.
So, I could make the bold guess that not only were my potential bosses rude, but also attractive, and potentially dangerous. Just what type of creators were they?
"Ah, I see you found my personal pictures." I voice startled me.
I flipped around, heat flooding my cheeks. "I'm sorry Dave, I know I shouldn't be poking around."
He waved me off, setting up and folding chair on the opposite side of his desk. "Nah, I love sharing my shit with others. What caught your attention?" He wandered over to my side.
I shuffled on my feet. "Well, the picture of you, with these boys..." I answered truthfully.
Dave nodded, smiling. "That was a good day. The boys won a teen choice award for choice you tuber and web star."
"So that's them?"
"Yup, Ethan and Grayson." Dave glanced at me out of the corner of his eye. "You've really never heard of them? I thought by now you would be fan-girling on me."
I chuckled, walking over and taking a seat at the chair he brought in. "Nope, never seen them. If you haven't realized, I live under a rock with my world revolving around trying to make a good life for myself."
Dave smiled apologetically. "Well, I hope I can help you with that." He took a deep breath, taking a seat behind his desk. He clasped his hands. "I'll give you the short run down then. The twins have been a comedic YouTube duo for years, they have millions of subscribers all over the world and a fierce pack of fans. That being said, they do a lot of business with other creators, companies, and people in general. Which is where you and I come in."
I pressed my lips together, interested to hear what he had to say while simultaneously trying to gain as much information as possible.
"I take care of all of the brand deals and other boring manger stuff, but I need help with smaller things. Such as emails and helping the boys plan and budget videos." Dave explained, he lifted a paper in front of him. "Oh, did I mention this would be your pay?" He slid the paper toward me, a slight smile on his face.
I read the page, which was not only my daily pay but also monthly and yearly. I couldn't believe what I was reading. "Wait...is this serious?"
Dave nodded. "Yup."
"I could quit my other jobs and get a nicer apartment with this type of money!" I shirked. "Oh my god...I could go to school and get my degree..." I felt my eyes well up.
Dave leaned forward. "I know this is a lot of information Jana, take your time."
I nodded, staring at the page. This job could change my life. "I-I want to meet them, formally meet them before I decide."
"Good idea, you would be with them most of the time."
"Yeah, and-." I was interrupted by a girl loudly screaming, a happy scream, like someone was just surprised with a puppy.
Dave stood. "And right on cue there's the second, much nicer twin."
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Worlds Collided |g.d.|
Fanfiction"This lifestyle, your lifestyle...it's not mine, and it'll never be." "But it can be, stay with me, join my world."