Coverage~Auslly♥

Chapter 2

I checked out of the office and made my way to the popstar's house. When I got there, it was not just a house, more like a mansion. I knocked on the door. I waited a couple seconds and a lady opened. "Hi, I'm popstar magazine reporter, Allison Dawson, and I'm here to interview Austin Moon." I smile. "Sure come on in." She says and smiles. "Would you like something to drink?" She asks. "Umm…no but thank you." I say. She smiles and goes upstairs. I remain in place.
After a few minutes, she came back with Austin and some girl. "Hi." I smile. Austin rolls his eyes. I look at the girl. "Shelby!!??" I say. Her eyes widen. "Ally!!??" She says. "You two know each other?" Austin asks. "Not anymore." I snap. "It's been a year, get over it". She snaps back. I return to my professional matter. "I came to start on the coverage Mr.Moon." I say. "Sure. You can go over there." He said pointing to the living room. "Sure." I say and walk towards it. I heard them whispering behind my back but I didn't say anything. I sat on the couch and pulled out my note pad. I looked up. I seen Austin kisses her and she eyed me while kissing back. I quickly looked away. I started drawing until I heard Austin sit in front of me.
"So tell me about yourself." I say. He rolls his eyes. "Look Mr.Moon, I don't know what it is that I did to you but, this is my job." I say. "You are a reporter aren't you?" He asks. "Yes." I simply say. "So why don't you write any old article about me." He says. "That's not how it works sir." I say. "First stop speaking so formally towards me. I am the same age as you. Just call me Austin." He smiles for the first time. "I'm surprised I got a smile from you. Usually you would give me the cold shoulder." I say. "So what of it?" he asks. "Well I would prefer that you are nice and kind for the sake of work." I say. He chuckles. "Listen up cupcake." He smirks. "Don't call me that." I snap. "Why don't you get along with my Shelby?" He asks. "That doesn't concern you." I say. He smirks at me. He then comes towards me.I gulp. "Oh but it does. She tells me it's because of jealousy." He whispers. I shiver and scoffle. "Jealousy please. If I was jealous of her, how come I'm reporting for the world's most popular magazine. What does she do please enlighten me?" I smirk. "She's a model." He says. I was lost for words. "Sure she is. Last time I seen her she was…" I trail off. He scoots away from me. "She was what?" He asks. "Oh nothing. Nothing at all. Now if you would answer a couple of questions." I smirk. He stops my hand. "You answer my questions first." He says. "No thanks and so far your impression on me is not good. Remember, I can make or break your career." I smirk. "Do so and I will make your life a living hell." He says and walks away from me. "You still didn't answer any of my questions." I say. "I will answer when ever I feel like it." He says and walks to a different room. Conceited!
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