Now I was beginning to suspect. Maybe Ford was the Illusionist? What if he knew I was D-Z and only asked me out to attract me. All these things flooded my mind. I couldn't concentrate on my paperwork. "Dylan!" Yelled my co-worker, Erin. I could tell it wasn't the first time she had said my name. "Dylan WTF?! What's wrong?" I sighed "N-nothing." She looked at me in non-belief "mmmhmmm" a shot of anger filled my body, and suddenly a heat ray shot out of my eye. "I SAID NOTHING" I yelled. She sighed and left. Well that's just great, I thought looking at my burned paperwork. I disposed of it by burning it even more and printed another copy.
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At lunch I went to a near by Starbucks and asked for a Cappuccino with extra cream. Ford's favorite. When I was waiting my work phone started ringing. "D-Z?" Asked the voice on the other end. "Yeah?" I asked. "This is Stanford from Lilac TV" my eyes widened. FORD? "can we get you here for an interview within four days?" I nodded, still mute in shock, but of course he couldn't see me. "Hello?" He asked. "Yeah sure, sorry" I replied. "Great! See you there!" Ford said and I hang up. "Or sooner" I sighed.
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"Do I know him?" #Wattys2015
RomanceDylan Dipp and Ford Markuz are two "average" lovers/roomates/friends. But they don't know about eachother's secret identity and how it could effect their relationship.
