Ch.5

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"I'm sure it's some sort of horrible glitch. It'll reload and say something totally different." Luke clicked the mouse, an echo that roamed the room.

     Evan Fong accused of sexual harassment. According to a male assistant, Fong groped his crotch and asked if the victim can proceed oral sex on the millionaire.

Jonathan seethed through his teeth. He was disappointed, a small ache in his stomach upset him. "It was too good to be true. Evan Fong is a pig."

Evan stared at his black pen, in hindsight his team was searching through papers and yelling on their phones. It would've made him snap and say harsh things that make any person tear up a bit but he stood quiet. Evan didn't know what to do.

"I didn't do anything." Evan spoke for what felt like the first time in a long time to his people. A chiseled, fair, green eyed Irish man pouted. He walked carefully as if an angry bear stood before him. "Don't lay low, you're innocent. Continue doing your work, here everyone has gone mad."
Evan picked up his pen, he studied how clean and shiny it was. "Brian I don't care. I am going to do something for me, for once. This boy must." Evan stopped himself from speaking any longer. He looked at Brian and put down the pen. Getting up, he shut his door, earning a look from his secretary.
"Someone must get rid of him."

Jonathan sniffed his milk, spoiled and in chunks. He sighed, "I'm not so obsessed with the idea of being with someone but I'm just really bored." Jonathan groaned as Luke nodded, his hair nicely slicked back.

"I think we should go to his next premiere." Luke smiled with teeth. He checked himself out in the speckled mirror. He wiped his teeth with his fingers as if they whitened them. Jonathan rolled his eyes, his heart beat pulsated out of his chest. He put his rotten bowl of cereal on the bedside.

"How would we even get in?" His thoughts of Evan's large hands and cold exterior made his tent tighter in his skinny jeans. Jonathan giggled seeing his friend pucker his lips and fix his tie.

"If I'm invited then so is my best friend." Luke jumped on the blue bed making it shake. Together they looked at the ceiling, the silence made them simultaneously sigh. Jonathan turned his head looking into his friends eyes. A dark blue with a hazel outline, they smiled.

Luke snorted making Jonathan go into a fit of a berserk laughter. "God this is so gay." Luke sat up, laughing louder. Jonathan just admired his friend, "Yeah it is."

Jonathan was oh so lonely.

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