Chapter Two

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Bobby's pov

I sigh, looking down at yet another letter that is regretting to inform me that I have not been accepted into a company.

I work really hard and have been chasing my dream ever since I was fiveteen. It's been four years now and I still haven't gotten accepted into any producing company.

I walk into the comfortable café looking at the surroundings. This place feels homely-like. I sit down at a booth by myself and place my head in my hands.

"Hello, how would you like me to start you off today" I hear a voice assuming it's a waitress. "a small vanilla cappuccino will be fine" I mumble not even looking up. "Okay sir, if you need anything you can call out for me. My name is Maylie."

"Bobby!" I hear an annoying high pitched voice. I look up and see Aliya, the girl who loves to follow me everywhere I go. "what is it Aliya?" I ask with a hint of annoyance in my voice. "you did sooo good Friday night! I'm so proud of you baby!" she slides in the booth beside me.

"Aliya , go home" I try to tell her but she's not listening to a word I'm saying.

"here you are sir, Maylie had to leave, sorry for the wait. I'm your new server for tonight, Bambam" I look up to see a boy with very big lips.

"it's fine, thanks man" I sigh looking back at Aliya. "So are you going to go home or not? because I really don't want you to be out by yourself. you may be kind of creepy at times but a girl should never be out alone late at night." I tell her while shaking my head.

"oh no I'll leave when you do" she shakes her head at me and adds a gross giggle that makes her sound like she's choking on a cucumber.

I swear this girl is an airhead. I really do care for her safety though, when the sun goes down creepy ass men come out and try to stick their dick in any breathing thing.

I sip on the coffee and look across the booth at Aliya. "Why do you follow me?" I raise my brow with pure curiosity. "it's because I really think you're super talented. not only on stage baby" I cringe as she says the last bit.

"I'm really sorry, but I will be leaving now. I guess I'll see you soon." i pull out my wallet leaving a three dollar tip.

I couldn't resist writing bobbys part today huhuhuhuhu I haven't slept in 24 hours lmfao send help

-Gracie

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