Myles Erlick is a handsome, muscular dancer from Canada. His life is going nowhere until he meets Briar Nolet, a beautiful woman with a passion for love.
Myles takes an instant disliking to Briar and the sassy and mean ways she learnt during her yea...
Myles and I have been chatting for what feels like forever, and I completely forgot I have a meeting today. I really need to get going.
"Well, I have to get going now." I say.
"Oh." Myles says, a little disappointed.
"I have a meeting to get to, but I really enjoyed spending time with you. We should do it again some time." I tell him.
"I'd really like that." Myles tells me.
"Aren't you a part of the TNS cast?" I ask, suddenly.
"Yes, why?" He asks.
"Well, the meeting is for all of the cast." I explain.
"What?!" He shouts, shocked.
"You better get ready. I'll just go get changed back into my dress." I say.
I am about to walk upstairs when there's a knock on the door. I go and open it, but I see Myles is already there.
"Can I help you?" Myles asks the guy.
"Is Briar here?" He asks.
"Yes ... " Myles trails off.
"She needs to get ready for the meeting so can you give this to her and ... " He starts.
"I'm right here." I cut in.
"How did you know she was here?" Myles asks, curiously.
"She told me last night about the attack and everything. She would have stayed with me but I was already occupied." He explains.
"Oh." Myles says.
"I'll be outside waiting." He says, walking back outside.
I walk upstairs and get dressed into the outfit I was given. Luckily, he gave me my makeup bag too.
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I don't look like I've just been attacked or had to stay at a guys house all night. I know I haven't known Trevor and the boys for long, but if they knew I had stayed at Myles house they would never let it go. So I would rather they didn't know at all.
I walk back downstairs and see Myles waiting for me at the door, so that he can lock the door. I was so wrong about him, he isn't as bad as I thought he was. We may even be friends. MAYBE?!
"Do you need a ride?" I ask.
"You don't have a car here so ... " Myles starts.
"But the man before he is my assistant, he can ride us." I explain.
"Assistant, huh? You must be a big deal in LA." Myles says walking outside.
"Hmm kind of." I say.
"TNS is not the kind of show I thought someone like you would be on." Myles says.
"Just between you and me ... I am getting payed a lot of money to be here. Also I have always wanted to see Canada." I say.
"Who's paying you?" Myles asks, curiously.
"The TNS boss and my boss and the industry. So I guess that's a lot of people. TNS is not paying me much more than you are. They only wanted me because I would be able to make the show more popular." I explain.
"Of course." Myles says.
We get into my assistants car and drive to the meeting. We have been talking so long that I have no doubt we will be late. No doubt at all.
