A..Alpha? (boyxboy)

Chapter 2

"son of a bitch" I cursed as I hit my toe with the bed side, fuck it hurts. I sat on the floor as I held my toe, trying to make the pain less. While sitting on the floor I am holding my toe and trying not to punch myself for doing something stupid. At the same time I can hear my ringtone in the background going on. Whoever the hell it is better wait for me till the pain becomes less. As I waited for my toe to work with me, my phone rang about eight to eleven times? When I felt better I stood on my leg and walked to my phone and picked it up. 8 miscalls from Nat, man I think she will kill me. I picked it up and called her. 

"WHY THE FUCK YOU ARE NOT PICKING YOUR PHONE?" Nat screamed at me and it was so loud that I had to move the phone away from my ears to not get deaf. 

"Good morning to you too" I told her, even though it was 11 AM. Nat started cursing and then she gasped and coughed to fix her voice. 

"Anyways, the most important thing is the fact the magazine called me for a meeting with you. Which means you mister need to change and shower if you did not and meet me there" She said sounding more professional than she did a minute ago. 

"Okay, anything else?" I asked her, as I was never interested in visiting a magazine headquarter ever. My job is to snap pictures, why should I go there? I mean I gave them what they wanted, what did they want to talk about? I sighed. 

"No, just wear whatever you want and do not try so hard to impress them" I snorted when she said that, as if I will ever 

"As If I will dress up to impress, do you even know me?" I told her and I can hear her giggling. 

"My bad, sir, my bad" she said her goodbye as she closed on me, I throw the phone on my bed. Looking around me I decided to do my hair first, since I already showered. Walking to my dresser I fixed my hair by making it messier but in a professional way, am I making sense? No. When I was done from my hair I walked to my closet taking a black V neck shirt, and a black jeans. Then I started looking for a belt, since I will be wearing a black shoes, I started looking for a black belt to go with it. To break all the black I am I took a white suit jacket. Walking back to my dresser I started using perfume checking myself one last time before talking my phone and leave to the magazine headquarter.

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Walking inside the magazine headquarter I can see how busy it is by people running from a building to another for what I assumed that today is the deadline for the magazine. I followed a women who was in her mid-thirty's as she showed me where the meeting is and according to her "your agent is here" which is good, because Nat knows I cannot deal with people alone. Especially when it comes about my career. People know I hate leaving my comfort zone, and when the people that wants to work with me wants to change the way I work, I have Nat to back me up or I end up leaving the meeting room and she explains. As I can see us reaching a glassed meeting room, I took my phone out and put it on silent so it would not ring in the middle of the meeting. When we reached the meeting room she knocked the door and opened for me to enter as she walked back to where I came from. 

"Ah, Mr Evans, it is good to see you" A middle-aged man came to me as he shook his hands, he had a black hair with a little bit of grey's in it. He wasn't wearing a suit which is great, he was wearing a graphic t-shirt and a ripped light blue jeans. "Please sit down" he told me as I walked next to Nat and sat there. Nat and I were facing them and there were about five people from the magazine that I recognized but I forgot their names.

 "Mr Evans, your pictures were beautiful, we loved them" He said smiling showing the excitement in him, I smiled back. "Everyone in the office loved it, and the picture that killed it was the one with the young fan, so thank you again" I smiled and nodded.