That Hurts...( Eminem Fan Fic)

Chapter 4

Ugh why did Seth have such bad

handwriting, if I didn't know better I

would have thought he was an

undercover Doctor.....yup it was that

bad. I steered my car around the

corner , and I looked at the card again

ok I'm almost there. The card also told

me the building would be a rundown

and not to pass it. I leaned forward

scrutinizing every building and I came

close to a heavy secured building, this

must be it. I turned left, and

approached the gates, there was a

intercom, I slid down the windows of

my Mini Cooper. Before I had time to

press the green button.

"Who goes there?" said a gruff voice.

"Sage?" I replied timidly, but it came

out sounding like a question.

"Sage Xander, Mr. Mathers is waiting

for you." Was all he said and ended the

call. The gate opened with a "buzz" and

I proceeded, and I saw a underground

garage and I parked in the first spot I

saw. I exited my vehicle and was

approached by a big burly man.

"Ummm.. hi" I said shyly.

He gave me a warm smile.

"This way Ms. Xander's." I followed

him to the elevator to the first floor.

When the elevator doors opened,

I was hit by warm light I gaped at my

surrounding and was shook by how

modern it looked. The man beside me

chuckled at my reaction.

"Don't judge the exterior, miss, the

interior might surprise you." With one

eye brow raised and a slight smile.

"I'll keep that in check" I muttered

he flicked his finger in the universal

way to say follow me. I proceeded to do

just that. He took me into an even

bigger room orange and red decorated

walls and a colorful square carpet with

instruments and a triangle window

facing you and on the other side was

the heart of the studio the mixing and

editing room and to the side lay

another window. There was a man in

the glass booth with a yellow pad,

spitting intensely into the microphone