"How beautiful you are"

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Thursday night and I'm off to work in an hour. I sighed as I tried to look somewhat presentable. Put on some makeup and a cheeky winged eyeliner. I tilted my head and turned around to see how my butt looked like in these tight jeans. I smiled and nodded. Oh yeah, this is definitely happening

I turned on my radio while finishing my makeup and Sorrow by David Bowie was playing. I immediatly started singing along

"You never do what you know you ought to

Something tells me you're the devil's daughter

Sorrow, sorrow"

I started swinging my hips along to the music and sang even louder. David Bowie is an odd cookie but an amazing one! Before I knew it, the song was ending and the radio host was hyping up the next song. "Sorrow by David Bowie, what a guy. Next up we have the brilliant up n coming band. QUEEN!" I sighed and immediatly the little incident popped up in my head. The song 'Keep yourself alive' was playing and I'd be a big fat liar if I said I disliked it. It was the first song I heard from them and lyrics are mesmerizing and inspiring. 

I quickly poured some milk in a bowl and then a bit of cereal. Yes I do the milk first, problem?

I sighed and tried not to focus on Freddie's voice. He'd probably be there along with the other guys, they're working on their second album and were quite busy. I can't even imagine how they're dealing with all of this, the fame, the interviews, the tours... Must be stressful.

I finished eating and decided I could walk to work today. I had 40 minutes left so I could easily be there before my shift started. It was quite clear outside, kinda warm which was really strange since we're in the middle of January. The British weather will always be a mystery to me, but learned to embrace it over the years.

Since it was Thursday, the streets were quite empty, which was really nice. I could walk in peace. 

Before I knew it, I was once again, standing at the big blue door. I felt my stomach turn and tried to shake the feelings away but it didn't help. The door opened abruptly and I jumped back. I frowned and saw a lot of girls running away, screaming. Roger barged out and his eyes followed the group of girls walking away. They were whispering and laughing. "Hey girls, Friday at 'The Clarence' alright?" he yelled at them and they all turned around and blew kisses at him. He bit his lip and it took him way too long to notice me, clutched up at the wall looking terrified at him.

"Emma!" He opened his eyes and pushed me in a hug. "We gotta stop meeting this way" he laughed and I cleared my throat. "You alright love?" he asked me and I just nodded. "You're a real mystery you know that Emma?" he said and I frowned. "Wh-what do you mean Mr Taylor?" I whispered and he sent me a smirk. "Freddie was right" he mumbled and was heading towards the door. "What did he say?!" I practically yelled and pulled him back. He laughed and shook his head. "Nothing Miss cleaning lady" he exclaimed and I wanted to punch him. "Ugh" I mumbled and pushed him out of the way. He followed me inside and walked down to the recording room. Room 6 again, I wonder..

"Well good evening Em, how are you feeling tonight?" Shannon greeted me with a smile and I exhaled. "I'm tired, but ready to get some work done thanks. How are you Shannon?" I smiled back and she told me about her day. Apparently there's been some incidents again but this time, it was 'only' double booking of rooms, conference rooms filled up and someone accidently ordered 100 wine bottles. I laughed and she just rested her head at the counter. 

"Sounds like an eventful day" I laughed and Shannon sighed. "You have no idea" she whispered. "Excuse me miss" a voice behind me came closer and I closed my eyes, praying to God it wasn't the meanie. He tapped on my shoulder and I turned slowly around. His blue eyes met mine and I realised who it was. I froze and tried my hardest not to make a fool out of myself. "Norman sheffield" he exclaimed. Before I could say anything he took my arm and dragged me away from the reception area. "So Miss White," I looked at him in shock and nodded my head as he continued to pull me with him. He looked quite angry, I wonder if that mean guy pissed in his cereal? I let out a laugh I couldn't control and I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, hoping he didn't notice.

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