Raura

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The Reporter.

Laura.
I open the door to my office and plop down on my chair. I put down all my folders and grab the croissant I had bought at Starbucks. I sit back, close my eyes and enjoy the tasty piece of bread.

I hear the door open then close. Ugh! I open my eyes to see Genevieve, my boss, sit down in front of me.

I put down my croissant and then wipe my mouth. "Yes?" I ask as I sip my vanilla cappuccino. "Laura. Your the best reporter here and since I trust you so much I have a super important job for you." I look at her then take another bite of my croissant. "What is it?" She smiles. "You are going to interview one of the biggest artist out there?" I take another bite. "Who is it?" I question. She stands up and walks around. Then she faces me. "YOUR GOING TO INTERVIEW ROSS LYNCH!!!!"

I spit out my croissant then stand up. "What!!!!!" I say as I walk in front of her. She nods her head then shakes me. Im completely shocked. Why? Because Ross Lynch is kinda of a big deal. 1.He is super famous. 2. He never has time for anyone. And last but not least, 3. He never lets anyone interview him. He supposedly has this thing where he doesn't like people publishing anything about his life in magazines. This is a huge deal.

Genevieve waves a hand in front of me. I guess im kinda daydreaming. Well who wouldn't Ross Lynch is really attractive. I go back to my seat. Genevieve sits down again. "So when am I going?" I ask excitedly. She smiles. "Tomorrow. Here let me write down all the information you need. I need you to fix everything for tomorrow. Everything has to be perfect." She says as she grabs a sticky note and a pen then writes everything down.

When she finishes she stands." Ok. I'll leave you now. You have to get to work for tomorrow. Remember everything has to be perfect." She then exits the room. I look at the sticky note. Im so excited. This might be the interview that might change my life. For better.

I put all the information in my phone. Then I open my laptop and get everything ready for tomorrow. I want it to be perfect like Genevieve said. Not only for the magazine but also for me because I could even make friends with him. Hopefully he isn't some conceded jerk, like all the other artists i've interviewed. I just hope tomorrow is absolutely amazing and perfect.
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I drive as fast as I can. I can't believe that out of all days today I had to wake up late. I follow my GPS to this amazing mansion.Wow! I turn off the car and get out. I pull out my phone...11:20. Great im 20 mins late. I sigh then grab my bag and close the door.

I start walking towards the front door. When I arrived I took a deep breath. Then rang the doorbell. I waited a few seconds. The door opens to reveal and old lady. She looks about 50 or 60 years old. "Hello, how can I help you?" She asks politely. I smile.
"Um...im the reporter who is interviewing Mr.Lynch." I say softly. She nods. "Yes, I'll go get Mr. Lynch." She starts walking upstairs. Once she is out of sight I start looking around. This mansion is amazing. It's so beautiful. I see guitars displayed and a grand piano. I love it.

I sit in the couch waiting for Ross. I see the same lady come back down and walking towards me. I stand up. "Mr. Lynch asked me to take you upstairs to his meeting room. He will join you in a few minutes." I nod. Then follow her upstairs.

We arrive in front of this white door. She opens the door and gestures me to go inside. When I go inside I see a red couch, a desk,with a big window behind it, and a big bookcase. The room is absolutely beautiful. I sit down on a chair infront of the desk. "Do you want anything to drink?" I shake my head. Then she smiles. "Very well. Mr. Lynch will be with in a moment." She leaves and I sigh.

I stand up and look outside the window. The view is absolutely breath taking. I sigh and lean against the bookcase. "Amazing view isn't it?" I turn around and see the most gorgeous guy ever. Ross Lynch. Now he is breath taking.

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