Chapter 7- Ians pov

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    Pic is David

I had no idea where we were going. Justin has been driving for what feels like a half an hour. I'm pretty sure he was driving out of the city, maybe two of them. We finally got to this huge building that said The Weinstein Company. It sounded familiar to me, but I still didn't know what it was exactly. We pulled into the parking lot and Justin turned off the car and got out. I got out soon after.
"Do you know where we are?" I heard Justin ask.
    "Nope," I laughed, "but I'm guessing The Weinstein Company by the looks of the name on the building."
    I looked over at Justin and he was smiling, damn those perfect white teeth I thought. "I'll give you a hint," he said, "it's a place where movies are made."
     My eyes widened, if I was eating something I would've choked, "You're an actor!?" I yelled in surprise.
     "Yup." Was all he said with a proud smile. Justin started walking until he realized I wasn't following, "What's wrong?" He asked.
     "I shouldn't be here with you." I told him, "You're an actor that lives in a really nice house. Me? I'm a nobody. Nobody would care if I was gone."
    He came over to me and put his hands on my shoulders, making me flinch slightly, "Hey," he said sternly, "don't think like that. Now come on, don't want to be late now do we?" He said with a small smile.
    He let go of my shoulders and we walked through the parking lot towards the big building. Right when we walked through the doors, I heard someone yell, "JUSTIN!" in a sort of angry tone and saw a man with dark hair walking towards us.
      I heard Justin sigh, "Hey David."
      "Why did you ditch your date last night? Explain." The man who I guess is David said once he got closer.
      "I told you something came up which made me forget about it." Justin told him.
     "Well what was so important? I'm sick and tired trying to find you a date and you don't even give them a chance."
     Justin scoffed, "I never asked you to find me a date."
     That's when David shoved Justin which made him slam into me making me fall with a loud thud. Good thing it was just the three of us or else we probably would've had people staring at us. The thought didn't exactly help since David was staring right at me.
      "Who the fuck is this!?" David asked while Justin helped me back up to my feet which made me blush a little.
       "I-I'm Ian" I answered kind of awkwardly.
        David looked me up and down, I didn't really like the look in his eyes as he did so. Then he said, "Whatever." and walked away.
       "You okay?" I heard Justin ask.
       "Yeah" I sighed, "I'm fine."
Justin chuckled, "Good, now come on." He said and walked away.
I quickly followed him. He walked for a couple minutes and got to a room with a star on the door, Justin Robinson it said.

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