"What the hell?" He said under his breathe. "What's up?" Said hi advisor Tyler. "These line are badly-" He paused. "I hate this script...Tyler, what am I doing?" HE buried his face in his hands. "Rehearsing, I believe." Tyler laughs. "Yea, I got that part down pat." Just as he finishes a new face enters, they carry a tray of coffee. "I believe you're doing your job, sir." The new face lets out a weak laugh. "Yea...get a kick outta that, me doing MY job." He laughs and takes a sip of coffee. Tyler stairs as the secretary leaves. "Gotta thing for my secretary kid?" He smirks. "Perhaps." Tyler closes his notebook and proceeds to stand up.
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I Never Wanted This
RandomThis is about a soulless man; who wanted a different life but he got the fame...the fame that he never wanted.
