The Collegiates
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"Again! Come on guys. Just give me something good here," I say for what feels like the millionth time from outside the isolation booth.
Jax rips his headphones off, and throws the door open furiously before striding over to get in my face. The other boys just stay frozen in place without even so much as a blink.
"Why don't you just fucking go home if you're so unhappy with how we sound?" He yelled with the most aggressive tone possible.
I tear the headphones from his hands and shove it right back on his head.
"I'll go home once you stop making shitty albums."
//Dexter Faye is not your typical experienced music producer. Hired by her cousin straight out of high school to work for the world's biggest rising American boy band "Collegiate," Dex is completely clueless when it comes to making an album. All she knows is that she hates their previous albums just as much as she hates their arrogant personalities.//
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