All That I Have, All That I Need

Chapter two

 I woke up this morning feeling kinda shitty. I slowly got up from my comfortable  position on my bed and swung my legs over the edge, reaching over to my nightstand and picking up my phone. I turned on my phone and it said I had missed a few calls from Chloe, so I decided to call her back in case I had missed something important regarding us getting signed or anything.

*ring ring ring*

"Hello?"

"Hey Chlo, did I miss something?"

"Oh tate, yeah yeah yeah Jeremy called me saying that the contracts were ready for us to sign, also we need a manager sooooo...."

"Uh, ok ok ok. Um, I'll see if I can find us a manager. When do we sign the contracts?"

"He said that we can sign them either today or tomorrow, we gotta be quick though 'cause I know that there's a lotta people that FBR wanna sign."

"Alright alright, I'll text you later."

"See ya"

"Bye"

 I quickly sprung out of my bed and jogged over to my bathroom, hopping in the shower and getting out about ten minutes later. I looked in the mirror at my tired face and rubbed my eyes, grabbing my toothbrush and brushing my teeth. After I was done in the bathroom, I promptly made my way to my room and grabbed a short sleeved black dress from my closet, along with a sorta ripped jean jacket and some underwear. I hurriedly got my clothes on and went back to the bathroom to get my hair and makeup done. Once I was finished that, I grabbed my phone and purse and texted my older sister Brooke to meet me at the nearest starbucks.

 I walked over to Starbucks and to my great luck, saw Brooke already in the cafe, sitting at a table near a window. I sighed in relief and quickly entered through the front door, speed walking over to my sister and sitting at the chair across from her. "Oh hey Tatum." she greeted happily, looking up from her phone screen and up to me. "Hi Brooke." I replied. "So why did you wanna meet here?" she asked, looking at me with a curious expression on her face. "Oh right, I wanted to ask if you still managed celebrities and bands n' stuff." I responded, playing with the bracelet on my wrist as I spoke. "I sure do! Do you need a manager?!" she asked again with more excitement in her tone. "Yeah actually, my band wants to sign a contract with Fueled by Ramen but we wanna have a manger first before we make any rash decisions." I replied happily, looking up at her. "I'd love to be your manager! You, Chloe and Griffin would just have to come to my office later today and I'll have the contracts typed up for you guys." she responded, grinning and checking her work schedule that she had on her phone. "Sounds great, thanks so much Brooke." I said with a smile, both of us getting up and sharing a sisterly hug before going our separate ways.

It's now 4 in the late afternoon and Chloe, Griffin and I are driving over to Brooklyn's office downtown. "So we're gonna be managed by Brooke?" Griffin said, breaking the silence. "If everything goes to plan, yes." I replied, keeping my hands on the wheel and my eyes on the road. "Hm, nice. She was always nice to us, right Chlo?" Griffin responded, looking over to Chloe who was sitting shotgun. "Huh? Oh yeah. Brooke was cool." she smiled. nodding her head. After a little while of driving, we finally made it to my older sister's office. We got in the elevator and the secretary pointed us over to the right room, the three of us hastily walked to the room, finding it hard to contain our excitement. After a lot of paperwork and listening to Brooke go on about terms and conditions, we all signed the final paper and Brooklyn became our official band manager.