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The P.A.

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MJ has always been ashamed of how she looks. She's strong, sturdy, swarthy, all those adjectives that begin with S and are very large, you know? She's spent her life trying to hide in the background, scribbling in her journal and playing her guitar. She finished college and has gotten a job as a PA, or personal assistant, to Meredith Renner, a very beautiful and popular singer. Think Taylor Swift meets Ariana Grande and you'll be close. She's currently touring with Heath Spencer, an English pop singer who was part of a boy band who branched out as a solo act and has taken the world by storm. He's got a beautiful face, gorgeous voice, and an eye for the ladies. MJ has been in love with Heath for most of her life, long with most of the young girls in the whole world. And now she's on tour with him.
But hold on. He seems to enjoy MJ's company an awful lot. And he doesn't even seem to mind that she's bigger than he is. How strange. And how nice. The only person not happy about this situation is the glamorous and beautiful Meredith Renner, who used to be involved with Heath, and maybe still has some feelings for him herself.
Yikes, what a mess.
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