Maclain's POV
I was still a stripper/ camera dude/ cleaner. I sighed as I wiped the tables down with a wet soapy towel.
"Quit sighing and say what's wrong." Michael said moping the floor.
"Life." I said throwing the towel in the bucket filled with soapy water.
"Nothing's wrong with life. It's what happens in life. Plus when there's bad there is good. Your good day will come."he said mopping.
"When? Because it's taking too damn long." I said kicking the bucket over and he glared.
"When it's time loser."he said mopping the water I just spilled.
"I'm not a loser." I snapped.
"Then if your a winner you better keep on running, trying, and etc. Because last time I checked winners don't quit on theirself."he said and I grinned.
"Did you just go all Beyonce haha you know I love her." I said grinning more then sighed. "Well I guess I'll keep going on in life." I said rolling my eyes. "Welp tell the boss I gotta go." I said walking to the door.
"Where you going?"he asked lifting an eyebrow.
"To make music. Byeee." I said and walked out to see Calvin in the car on his phone.
"What are you doing here?" I asked and he grinned hanging up on whoever was on the phone.
"We need to talk."he said still grinning.
"Uhhh for what reason?" I asked lifting up an eyebrow.
"Just get in."he said rolling his eyes.
I got in and sat down. I closed my door and turned to him.
"Okay what is it?" I asked.
"One, how are you gonna be a star if you have no car."he said smirking.
"Shut up I can walk or take a bus." I said as he started to drive humming. "What's two?" I asked and he drove slower to an area that looked sprta hidden.
"Maclain you need to be careful."he said stopping the car.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean people that are out for me could be out for you."he sighed.
"What the f**k Calvin! What do you do for a living?! The Mafia?!"I yelled and he covered my mouth.
"Stop yelling. Don't be too loud dumbass."he said through clenched teeth.
I pulled his hand off. "One, I don't know where your hands been." I said and he smirked rolling his eyes. "Two, what the f**k you do to get people wanting to go after you?" I asked and he sighed.
"Its not always me who does something. Anyway you wanting to be a star and all, people are going to be after you too...well thats if you get famous."he said smirking at the last part.
"f**k you." I said glaring then turned away. "Just take me to the f*****g studio, being with you for a minute kills me." I said and he laughed.
"So you hate me?"he asked grinning as he put the stick in drive.
"I don't know." I said shrugging.
"On to the studio."he said smiling and I rolled my eyes.
I felt someone watching.....
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