Honey Shot

Chapter 14: Meeting Mount Monet

Maclain's POV

Royal Studios. A place that has recorded millions of hits. How did I get here? Well Calvin drove me here but I'm suppose to have a meeting with Mount Monet.

"Okay thanks rich ass you can go now." I said and he smirked.

"Who's gonna drive ya home?"he asked.

"Guess I'll be walking." I said turning away about to go up the steps.

"Maclain get your ass back over here."he said and I sighed turning around then walking over to his car.

He took my hand which almost earned him a punch. Sorry, its a reflex. But he had a strong grip. Lucky him. He got a pen and wrote on my hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he stopped writing and put the pen up.

"That's my phone number the one with 988 at the beginning is my work number."he said and I blinked.

"I don't need your f*****g job number." I said and he rolled his eyes.

"I might be at work when you need a ri-"he started to say.

"I don't want to be a bother. You won't have to drive me places forrver. Thanks bye Calvin." I said and walked up the steps and he honked.

I groaned and gripped the handle of the door, turning slowly his way. "What?" I snapped.

"Why can't you accept that I want to help? Anyway bye Maclain."he said and rolled his window up.

"Why do you wanna help so bad?" I asked and he shrugged then drove off.

Asshole.

I opened the door and walked in, getting stopped by guards. They started to pat me down and s**t.

"Hey hey! Hands off! I'm just here tp see Mount Monet." I said but they kept on patting until they we're done.

I grumbled as I stomped away. I took some stairs then a elevator to the basement. It looked nice and it wasn't to cold down here.

"Ah Maclain." Mount Monet said smiling as he leaned back in his chair.

I smiled and sat on the red couch. I was a bit nervous and excited. But I had to be serious. No time to fangirl.

"The one and only. So I hear you could help me get started in my career." I said.

"Yeaah, could."he said crossing his arms. "Why don't you go in that room and sing something for me."he said and I stood up.

What should I sing ugh s**t. A song a song what song? I put the headphones on and he turned on the lights burning my eyes.

"Uhhh." I said.

"Yeah?" Mount Monet asked as I squinted my eyes.

"Too bright." I said and he laughed.

"Spotlight is apart of the famous life, so get use to it."he said starting music.

I opened my mouth to start singing but the door opened. My eyes widen and Mount Monet spun his chair in the direction of the door.