DIFFERENT WORLDS

Who are you?

Ethan's POV:

It's only been a year since I got into the music industry and as mush as it sounds amazing I sometimes wish I was still a guy messing around with my guitar which comes out wrong to other people especially Rodney, my manager. Now I'm here packing for tour in a whole different state I've always wanted to go to the US this is not how I thought it would be like. A whole two months away from my family and friends not that I have any but I'll still miss home and the comfort.

I head downstairs and find Rodney yelling at someone on his cell it's probably one of the production guys again but I don't interrupt . He immediately hangs up after noticing my presence in the room and comes up to me with a smile on his face.
"There's my starboy...Are you ready for the time of your life and career?"
" Yeah!" I say blantly "Can't you see it all over my face?" I force a smile.
"That sounded depressing... You good man?" He puts his hand on my shoulder.
"I'm all good just gonna miss this place that's all."
Rodney sighs,"I know it's your first time and all but you're gonna have to man up. It's not everyday you become a star musician so don't blow it because you'll feel a little homesick that's not how it works in this industry Agreed?" I just nod. "Good now let's get going we don't want to be late for our flight now do we?" He walks out the door leaving me standing there feeling even more disappointed than I was.

Iris's POV:

"Iris! Get in here this instant!" Patricia yells from the kitchen.
"What do you want now?" I whine.
Patricia crossing her arms angrily, "You dare raise your voice at me you little rat?!"
I shrug and look away, "No!"
"Good...Why is there no food cooking in this kitchen and the dishes are filthy. We open in an hour and this place looks like a mess are you trying to lose your job?" She says looking at me with a stern face.
"That's not my job though!" I defend myself.
"I pay you don't I!?"
"Yeah" I shake a little before I continue, "To be a waitress not a maid!"
"Well I don't care what I hired you as just get the job done! Or you can say goodbye to your payment!" She says smirking at me before she leaves.

Sometimes I feel like smacking that woman in the face. Nothing is ever good enough for her. I can't wait for the day I'll leave her to do all the dirty work herself and see if she likes it!

As I do the dishes Chloe runs in drenched in sweat breathing heavily like she just a marathon worth her life.

"Why do you look like you ran ten miles to get here? " I ask her.
"I need...to..tell...you..someth..ing " Chloe says supporting herself on the wall.
I hand her a glass of water, "Drink this before you even open that mouth of yours!"
"Thanks." She chugs the whole glass like she's never drank  water before.
"OK... what's the big news that has you running to my place of work like an athlete?" I ask her wiping my hands dry with my apron.
"You won't believe who's gonna be in Boston tonight!" I can hear the excitement in her voice as she says it.
"Who?"
"Ethan! The cutest ,most talented musician in the world! And get this he's staying here for his whole tour can you believe it! " Chloe almost falls off the stool she's sitting on.

I just sigh,"You're telling me you ran from the house almost ten blocks from here just to tell me your celebrity crush is coming here?!"
"Yes that's it aren't you excited?"
"No I'm not! I hate him and  his music!"

Before Chloe comments on that statement Patricia bursts into the kitchen keeping us quiet.
"What have I told you about being in my kitchen!?" She yells from the door.
"I don't listen to you much but I think you said something about not being in here if I'm not gonna work for you. " Chloe responds with confidence I've never had.
"Then what are you doing here?" Patricia says even more angry.
"She's here to see me I'm sorry!" I say quickly before anything else happens.
Patricia looks at me with the snake eyes, "Did I ask you little rat?"
"Alright I'm leaving don't yell at her!" Chloe stands up for me which makes me smile." See you at home Iris!" She says walking out of the kitchen.
"Teach your friend some manners before I get her arrested for trespassing next time." Patricia says and leaves me working in the kitchen once again.