Hello, My Name is Mavin

Chapter 6:

Michaels POV

It has been 3 weeks since I broke my damn phone.

"Y'know if you didn't throw it against the wall we would'nt be in this predicament." Ray shot a glance towards the apartment door we were a few feet from.

"Didn't help you were being an asshole." I glared at him.

He threw his hands up in defense.

We arrived at the door and I knocked.

No answer.

I knocked harder.

Still, no answer.

"Dammit." I mumbled as Ray gave me 'what do we do now' look.

"Don't give me that look. He's probably at work or something." I reached in my pocket only to find nothing.

"Dammit! I need another fucking phone." I clenched my fist on the door.

"Didn't he quit his job though?" Ray said heading back towards my car.

"He did." I grunted.

'That fucking dumbass.'

"Well back to work then." Ray huffed.

"Yeah whatever." I shook my head and punched the wall.

"Wanna hang out tonight?" Ray said.

"Can't. I gotta finish packing I'm heading for a while in the morning."

Ray pouted. "Alright."

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"Make sure you don't do something stupid that will get ya kicked off the plane." Ray said as he punched my arm.

"Shut the fuck up Ray."

"Just like that!" He jumped back laughing.

"I've been searched at many airports and they never found anything." Ryan grinned.

"You're fucking psycho Ryan." I laughed.

"Well we will see your ass back in a few days." Geoff said has he patted my back.

"Hid it well." Ryan joked.

"You guys are acting like I'm dying." I laughed a bit.

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Gavins POV

So glad I met Meg at the park she got me a job where she works! She works at Rooster Teeth. Why does this sound so familiar?

"So what will I be doing exactly?" I tapped my knee.

"Well, I'm not sure yet. You actually have to ask Burnie," She gripped the steering wheel.

"He's the one who wanted to hire you." She smiled.

I gripped my knee.

"No need to be nervous, Gav. You're gonna love it."

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We arrived at the office and Burnie was standing outside.

"Glad you could make it, I'm Burnie." He stuck his hand out in front of me.

"Gavin Free." I smiled and shook his hand.

"Great." He went behind me and started to push me inside.

"You're going to be working in this office. They're expecting you."

I stood in the office with four other men. One my age who had dark brown hair and glasses and the other three looked a bit older.