Chapter Two - I'm So Excited

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21st of August, 2013


The email had come in from her boss about a week before the interview was scheduled – next Wednesday, Mathew Healy was going to be back on her show. A part of her felt kind of anxious about this fact. Since the last time they had met, the band had indeed taken off as she predicted. Their popularity was only snowballing and the man that she had the pleasure of knowing for a brief while was revelling in it (from what she had seen in other interviews, anyway). She tried to remind herself that he was very easy to get along with the last time, so this should be no different. And she had met some substantially larger names than The 1975 in her time at the station. So, her anxiety was therefore fairly unwarranted. Which begged the question about why she felt those nerves sitting at the pit of her stomach in the first place, just from knowing that he was coming back into the studio. However, there wasn't any point in stewing over it, nor was there time to, because he was knocking lightly at her glass door before she knew it. His mohawk had grown out a bit since she'd last seen him eight months ago, but otherwise he looked largely the same. She had a feeling he was even wearing the same black jacket he'd been wearing before. Looking behind him, it would seem that he'd brought one of the guys with him that she had seen him with after their last interview. If she recalled correctly, he was their drummer.


"It was Matthew, yeah?" She asked, trying to play it cool as she ushered the two of them inside. She hoped that it wouldn't be apparent too quickly that she had been watching The 1975's movements closely since they'd met. Though, if Matthew was as clued on this time as he was the last time they'd spoke, she likely wouldn't be able to hide it for long.

"Yeah, but Matty's better." He grinned. There was a short pause as he stopped for a beat and maintained eye contact, before remembering that he had someone else to introduce. "And I don't think you guys formally met last time, but this is George. I dragged him along, hope that's okay." He added as he gestured to the man standing behind him.

"Good seeing you again." George nodded politely.

"You as well." She replied. "Take a seat you guys, there's still a couple of songs that have to play through before I introduce you." She said as she gestured to the other side of the desk. Matty gladly took the usual guest spot as George dragged across the smaller chair from the corner of the room.


"How've you been?" Matty asked eagerly, shuffling around in his seat as he tried to get comfortable.

"Yeah, good. Pretty much the same as usual." She chuckled as she took a sip of her coffee.

"I'm surprised that you're still running the lunchtime shift and they've not bumped you up to some prime time, peak-hour traffic slot." He said casually, earning an incredulous laugh from her. The morning and afternoon shifts were the most coveted positions at any radio station, let alone one as big as this. She was pretty happy that she'd managed to land a job that gave her hours during the day as opposed to a midnight shift.

"Ah, I think I'd need a bit more of an audience before that happened." She replied.

"I dunno, from what I've heard you seem to have a decent following." He said with a shrug.

It was quiet for a moment as she processed that. She was pretty certain she could hear the clock hanging above the door ticking quietly as her brain tried to catch up. "You listen to the show?" She asked eventually.

"Whenever I get a chance, yeah. Or just catch a few highlights here and there on social media."


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