My Best Friend's Daughter

The Dream Maker

Tyler's P.O.V.
"Hurry up!!" my dad says while banging on the door. I was in the bathroom getting ready to meet their boss.
"Just five more seconds!!" I answer back.
" Ty we don't have time." He says. I open the door and walk out.
" Let's go then." I say as I roll my eyes and walk out the door. The guys follow behind and we all start going to the meeting room. I have to meet Vince since I'm gonna be traveling with them.
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*knock knock*
" Come in" a male voice says. Roman opens the door and we all enter (Dean, then Seth, then Ty, and then Roman).
"Hey, how are you guys?"the man asked. They all say their 'I'm greats'. " Well that's good. This must be Tyler." He says as he walks up to me to study me.
"Yeah that's her." My dad says. I just smile. Why am I sooo shy?!?! It's just one of the most powerful people in the world.
" Hello, I'm Mr. Vince McMann but just call me Vince." he says as he holds out his hand for me to shake.
"Hi" I say while shaking his hand.
" I took up the privilege to look up some of your performances. You are really talented." He says to me.
" Thank you" I say to him. I'm sooo embarrassed. He saw me perform. At least he liked them.
" Do you think we could squeeze in some time in the recording studio?" He asks me.
I look over at my dad and then back at Vince. " Yeah, I think we can." I say. Eeppp!! My dream is coming true!!! Stop Ty!! Stay professional!!!
" Great!! I'll schedule it and send your dad all the details." he says.
" Sounds good" I say back. I'm soooo excited!!!
" Well I have some other meetings, so I'll see you around. keep up the good work guys!" He says as we exit. As soon as the door shuts and I'm earshot away, I fangirl. They are just staring at me. I'm doing my happy dance.
" What just happened?!?" My dad asks. They all were shocked. I am too. But whatever. My dream is coming true.
I hug my dad and say, " you have the best boss EVER!!!" But it was more of a scream. I can hear Dean and Roman laughing at me. Poor dad. he probably can't breathe or hear now.
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A few moments later
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I calm down a bit. But I'm still internally fan-girling.
"Well let's go get some food" Roman says.
" Tyler, what do you want to eat?" My dad asks me.
" How, bout pizza?" I say.