I'm always off my game when you're around - Bruno Mars
"Analiese." I greeted loudly in vain trying to be heard over the music.
I still couldn't believe she actually came to my birthday party. She was sitting by Phred's bar enjoying a similar looking drink to what Phred had been sporting when I first arrived.
"Happy Birthday, Tina!" She tapped the empty seat beside her and I sat on it. "I hope you're enjoying your party."
"I am!" I said and began observing the party around us. A lot of the guests were on the dancefloor - well, Phred's main room floor - dancing to some old school nineties song.
I caught Bruno's eye as he was moving with Phil and some of the guys. He flashed me a smile before showing off some moves.
Analiese caught onto where I was looking and she smirked, "You know, I remember the day of his interview, the one you sat in on. Who knew that would result to this?"
"Not me." I admitted turning back to her. I looked down at the glass that was placed in front of me by the girl who was working the bar, she I did not recognize. I hesitated but ultimately took a sip of the drink, it felt weird drinking in front of my boss but I knew some liquid courage would be desirable to ask what I had on my mind right now. "I'm actually surprised you came..." I hope that didn't sound harsh or anything.
"Really?" She looked up at me in surprise.
"Well yeah, you must have better offers; you're practically God status in L.A."
"Personally, nothing sounds better to me than to come to my rising writing prodigy's birthday party."
Now she's just flattering me, but I smiled, my ego definitely needed a boost after this morning.
"Speaking of being a writing prodigy..." I sat up straighter, regretting my choice of words immediately. "I was wondering if you had some extra shifts going...or even jobs going at the magazine, anything really..."
Now that I wasn't bartending anymore money would begin being tight soon. I was making enough when I had two jobs and the tips from the bar were keeping me above float now with no bar and tips it was going to be tough. "I'm sorry, I know it's not polite to talk work at a party."
"Nonsense. You're ambitious, that's what separates the good from the great." Analiese smiled slightly but it faltered and that told me what her answer was going to be. "But you know how things are at Mode...we've got a load of interns from college and we're all booked up, I'm sorry, Tina...not the best birthday present, I know."
But not the worst I've received all day.
I held up the cup and downed the entire contents of whatever drink was placed in front of me. Knowing Phred he had left strict instructions to let every drink that was made to be as alcoholic as possible. That's what I needed right now.
Analiese looked at something behind me and smiled. I turned to see Bruno walking up to us to the beat of the song.
"Hey Ana!" He called out. Yeah, I keep on forgetting that he was basically friends with my boss. Bruno smooth stepped to us and leaned on the bar beside us.
"Nice moves!" She complimented.
"I try, I try." He said modestly holding his hands up like she was giving him a round of applause. "Do you mind if I steal the birthday girl here for a dance? Or seven?"
"Be my guest." Analiese said and Bruno got up taking my hand and pulled me up with him.
"You enjoying yourself?" Bruno whispered in my ear as we made it to Phred's living room floor.
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Glassheart |bruno mars.
FanfictionFor Tina life has been all about one thing since moving to LA: becoming a writer for top magazine Mode. But what she didn't count on was Bruno Mars showing up and turning her life upside down.