CHAPTER 1.
So its 3am and I can't sleep. Beacause in about 4 hours I will be on my way
to the train station to catch the morning train back to London. What makes
it more exciting is the reason why I'm going. I'm on my way to the big smoke
to catch a concert with one of my favourite bands, 30 seconds to mars. You
may think thats where the excitment ends, oh dear how wrong you are ! The
reason I am so excited is because 3 months ago I interviewed 30 seconds to
mars for my job. And one of the band members in particular really got on
well with me. We have been in touch, but we haven't seen each other since
that day. And now, 3 months on, today was the day. I was nervous non of
them would remember me. But my stomach was doing backflips thinking about
whether or not HE would remember me. The HE in question ? Mr.Shannon Leto.
We met under stressful circumstances, and when I say stressful, I mean I was
running round like a headless chicken because my wanker of a boss is
incapable of completing simple tasks on his own, and so I end up doing his
job aswel as mine, for half the salary. I work at a news corporation as a
junior entertainment journalist, which is basically a sophisticated way of
saying I'm a joey. To everyone. Tea ? Coffee ? You got it ! You want a
sandwich from the dingy little cafe across the street ? Its not in my job
discription but alrighty ! Its easier to just do it otherwise I face a
patronising 20 minute lecture from a man who would have difficulty locating
Great Britain on a map of the world. But anyway, way off topic. Good god I'm
verbose. Now, where was I ? Oh, thats right, Shannon and I. First meeting.
It was 10am and I'd already done a shit ton of work unnecessary to my actual
job, but, again, wanker boss. I was briskly walking, almost running, but lets
not go overboard because I don't run, not even a little bit, towards the lift
on the 10th flooor office in which I work. I was heading to the 12th floor
to hand in some work to my boss who was probably snowed under polishing off
the Coffee and Danish I picked up for him on my way into the office
this morning. Work, I might add, that is his job to do. I mean, I wouldn't
mind but I even have to spellcheck the work he does do, because the dullard
can't spell for shit. So, mountain of paperwork, in hand I have the lift in
my sights, I push the button and wait. I hear the door open but, I am
unaware of anyone in said lift because I'm in a world of my own by this point.
I hear the lift beep to signal it has arrived and the door has opened. BAM !
Choas ensues. My papers go flying in all directions, I lose my footing
slightly but don't fall, the wobble does however send my coffee flying out of
my hands and my mobile falls on top of the creamy, brown liquid. Brand new
phone aswel. This added onto the frankly outlandish demands I have to put up
with from the man-child I have the pleasure of calling a boss has put the
cherry squarely on top of this splendid morning. Fuck my life.
- So this is my first fanfiction guys ! Please be nice ! I'm gonna upload the first few chapters to see the reaction.. Then more after that !
Hope you enjoy !
