Chapter 4

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Stella Moore is the one in the picture--

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Jenny's POV

I sip my coffee and listening to what Pete was saying. At least, I forgot about that waving thing. 

"...then she punched one of the guards. It was insane!" He laughed. He was telling me about the girl who rampaged during the interview.

"Anyway, your voice is amazing. You should record yourself while singing. Maybe you will be discovered by a manager, who knows. And I will be your number one fan." I laughed at his joke. 

"Like it'll happen." I can't deny we got along pretty fast.

He stopped. "It was amazing, really. Half of the room heard it, that's why I poked you." 

I gasped at this. "You're kidding. Gosh, that's insanely embarrassing." He just shrugged. I laughed at myself. So many embarrassing things happened to me. I wish this will be the last.

I thanked him for poking me. If he didn't do it, there'll be a mini concert to this very room. Swear. 

But then, sitting here just bored me out so I decided to asked Pete the Do's and Don'ts of being Ash's personal assistant.

"Hey Pete. I wanna ask you something." He leaned on one of the tables and nodded, ready to listen.

"I've been Ash's PA for uhmm, well, about 3 hours. And I was thinking if there are such rules or whatever that I should or shouldn't do during my job. If you know what I mean." I finished it with a sly smile.

He cleared his throat for moment. "Glad you asked."

He ponder for a minute and shifted his seat to face me. "There are a few do's and a lot of don'ts, but I'm going to dictate the most important rules. Listen,"

I got up from my seat and crossed my arms as I focused at Pete. I decided to note it down but I'm awful at taking down notes. Really.

"Rule#1. Don't ever, ever go to his room. If you decide to clean his room, stop yourself. Because if you do that. You're gonna get fired immediately. Well, that's what happened to his past PAs, I feel sorry for them but rules are rules. Actually, no one ever seen his room yet. What it was like or how the atmosphere feels inside. So remember, his room is off limits." Pete dictate and I nodded in understanding as he point his pointy finger at me.

He sighed. "As a matter of fact, there are two rooms that are off limits. Excluding his room, the one door that is always close in his living room is also forbidden. I believe that room is where he write his songs. So don't go there. That's the Rule#2."

I frowned and Pete noticed it. "You seemed confused. I don't know. What's wrong?" He asked me. I don't know what's wrong with me but after hearing the main rules, a shiver ran down my spine. It was like Ash is some kind of evil witch with hidden witch crafts inside those rooms.

"Are you sure Ash is not some kind of a witch or a vampire? Because it's starting to terrify me like omg." I gushed but he just laughed at my retort.

Then I remembered as to what Ash had said last night about seeing his mom - uggh! - I don't know.

Pete was still laughing and I gave him a glare. "C'mon. Why are you scared? You're not even living there. But I guess you've seen his condo once so maybe that's what you're frightened."

I looked at him this time and scoffed. "Are you kidding me? I live there already. I even slept last night right beside his forbidden room."

I shook my head and turned away from him to grab my bottled water and gulped the remaining water. I stopped myself from gulping when his shocked face distracted me.

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