She turned around the corner and there it was. The old radio station. The letters spelling out 13.4 radio were flickering. She was greeted as the glass doorway by a man with who was thin always wore play shirts and had a receding hairline. He said "hi stretch"! Manager Martin always had nicknames for everyone. He called her stretch because she was tall and skinny. Hello...uh uh" Emerson stuttered . She had been trying to come up with a nickname for him for days. But she could never come up with one clever enough. Manager jack said head on back and get started picking out the songs for the next hour" she was an intern but since the Manager liked her she got to pick out the songs for the radio. She started out with one of her favorites, Fire and Gold by Bea Miller. She could listen to that song all the time of she had to. But while singing along she noticed something peculiar out of the corner of her eye. There was a boy. Not just any neighborhood boy though he had short brown hair blue eyes and tons of freckles. She didn't recognize him but that wasn't the peculiar thing. He was siting up against the store front reading a book. She thought to herself" no one here ever reads. He must be new. I'll go check it out" she decided "after my shift. The song ended and she searched for another to play " ahh I've found it" she thought... It was migraine by twenty one pilots....she got into the rhythm sand started singing until everything around her became irrelevant and disappeared.
