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                     Tai's P.O.V.

As I let out a yawn, I laid back on my chair and took a sip of my coffee that I made in the staff room for myself. I was feeling a little exhausted because I was still working and I've been up early. All I wanted to do at the moment was to relax on my bed and watch some movies.

"Okay Nolan, start from the top!" His manager, Mr. Moore said to him.

We were in the studio, trying to finish up Nolan's single so that he could release it soon. Yes, I did say his name. I'm working with of the most famous and well-known artists in the world, Nolan Torres.

The world loves his music and has millions of fans all around the world. He sings hip hop, pop, and r&b. Thanks to my creative brain, people think that he's the one that writes the songs which is annoying because he and everyone else doesn't give me credit for it.

Sometimes, I just want to get up and walk out because of it. But I decided to stay because they do pay me well along with the benefits that they offer. Now people may think he's smart, romantic, nice, and caring because of the way he acts in interviews and in the songs. But little do they know that he's the complete opposite.

"Ready? And...go!" Mr. Moore said. Nolan began to sing and we watched him as the producer was recording him. His vocals were perfect for this piece and I wish I knew how to sing so I wouldn't have to work for him, but that's fine I guess.

When I'm not working, I like to write poetry for myself. There are so many poems that I have saved in my journals, I'm debating if I should turn them into a book one day. That's actually been one of my main goals. The problem is that I never had the time to get with all kinds of people to help me with the process.

After the recording of the song, he took off the headset and left the recording room. "Nolan, you did great!" Mr.Moore announced.

Nolan took a seat at one of the chairs and placed both of his feet on top of the table. "I know I did. Yo, bring me my soda." He asked frankly.

"Sure thing sir. Tai, go get him some soda!" Mr.Moore demanded. I nodded and got up from my seat to walk to the mini refrigerator that was in the corner. Did I mention that Nolan treats me like a servant too? Yeah, it's totally an honor.

When I grabbed his soda, I walked back to him and gave it to him. He grabbed it away from my hand and chugged it. I sat back down and took off my glasses. My head was pounding.

"Now that we finished the recording of the song, your producer is going to put it together, and right before you know it, you're single will be out very soon!" Mr.Moore announced.

"Great, can we go now? I already made plans to see my ladies." Nolan said. See what I mean? His true colors are nothing like how he acts in his interviews and songs. He has a brain of a horny and reckless teenage boy.

I rolled my eyes and put my glasses back on. "If that's what you want sir, then I'll go take you. Tai, you may be dismissed. "Mr.Moore said to him.

"Yes sir." I responded. All of us got up from the chairs and I grabbed my briefcase to go home. Today was long and the only break I had was spending some time at Meraki.

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At last, I finally made it home. I took out my keys from my pocket and unlocked my door. When I opened it, I saw my puppy, Juno. He is a black and white Siberian Husky. He even had icy blue eyes that reminded me of a glacier.

"Juno!!" I said with excitement as I closed my door. He wagged his tail and placed his paws on my leg. I picked him up and kissed his head. He licked my face and I chuckled.

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