Prologue
Ariel's POV
"Girl if Brad uses your piece one more time and doesn't give you credit I'm going the the editor myself! That a** hat doesn't deserve your help." He must be talking about the article I wrote last night on the drummer of the band Bloodbath. "It's fine Jay, I don't mind. He did the interview all I did was write the article from his notes. He has a lot going on right now and I don't have field experience so it benefits me too."
"He's using you I don't like it" he sighed.
"Ariel my office now!" the editor yelled over the intercom. "Crap! What did I do to get called into the depths of hell?"
" Maybe his fling with the copy girl has run its course and he wants to sample that fine a** of yours!"
" Oh God I hope not I swear I'll puke! Wish me luck." Standing up I straightened my pencil skirt, ran my hands through my long brown hair, and walked across the hall. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Receiving a grunt for a response I opened the door to reveal an bald middle aged man behind the desk. His beading eyes roamed my whole body before he gestured for me to have a seat, and it was hard to suppress my discust. He stared at my chest and licked his lips before speaking "April started her maternity leave early so I don't have anyone to cover the band Black Rose. Their leaving for their 10 year anniversary tour in 2 weeks and we need extensive interviews and photos before they go. Have you heard of them?" OMG! I'm so freaking out on the inside I friggin LOVE them! " Yes sir, of course I know them that's my favorite band since high-school. "
" Well I hope you can be professional try not to fawn over them during the interview. I shouldn't be giving you such an important piece for your first filed assignment, but I'm desperate. You blow this and you no longer work at this magazine."
" Of course sir, I won't let you down I know I can do this."
" You better not. Get the details from my secretary and get started. Oh and you represent this magazine so don't go to the interview dressed like a librarian hmm. Maybe if you showed some more skin I would have given you a field assignment long ago. You certainlyhave the raw mayerial." Ignoring his perverted comment I thanked him and headed out of his office. I can't believe I get my first field assignment and it's none other than my all time favorite group. I've been obsessed since I was 15, my bedroom was full of posters and band merchanmaterial. like a dream come true. This is going to be so awesome!