You are the Only One
2. Damnit damnit!

Owen

Bram and Maria glanced at each other.

Maria then crossed her arms in front of her nearly flat chest.

When I saw that movement, my eyes were instantly fixed to it, automatically following its movements. Ah, I'm still trying to throw that ominous shadow out of my brain. Why was I ever interested in him, anyway? Fucking alcohol. It really does cloud my judgment at times.

What a shitty time.

"But you're the one who wants to do all that. You did it yourself! You're the bad one, you're the bad one!" blow Mary with fire.

Well, I think I should change the publicist, here's how. I just realized that this is the real reason why people do not want to mix between business and their pleasure. Businesses can be ruined because of pleasures that are not too pleasurable.

Okay noted's.

Bram who had looked nervous facing me now turned to look at Maria with raised eyebrows. I'm guessing maybe she's wondering why Maria could be so unprofessional like just now.

Well, it's about to be revealed, uh, my and Maria's secrets.

Justright. Bram is not new to the entertainment world. He's a lot older than me who's still green. He must have understood everything that can and is common in our world. The thirty-five-year-old man glanced at me. When he saw a big smile coming from one corner of my lips, he cursed, "Fxcker damn it!"

I'm laughing again. Caught, man!

A few moments later, Bram turned to Maria. This time with a more controlled expression than before as he looked towards me. "Hm, Mary. I think Owen and I should go first. We can talk about this another day. Okay well? Thanks, by the way." The body, always wrapped in an expensive suit and shirt, approached me at a quick and firm pace. "Get up! We need to go, right the fxck now!" tell him with clenched jaws.

Nausea. Lookie! Papa Bear is angry. How scarley.

I grinned and stood up. Although I like to test the patience and strength of Bram's heart, I also know when to mess around and when it's time to get serious. However, it is different from women who also wear a blazer suit and short skirt in bright red. I couldn't bear to not tease Maria whose eyebrows were nine furrowed. "Bye, Mary. See you later!" exclaim me with excitement that I hope can make him sick and vomit.

I know I won't be seeing here later. Maybe ever again.

I could live with that.

Maria ignored my pampering. Now he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to destroy everything.

Shxt. It's funny to imagine a blonde-haired woman who was toothless at her age who had stepped on her forties. Or is it time, huh? As karma because I like to play with brondong like me.

Anxing. It's fucking alcohol!

"Why lo?" Bram glanced at me with a look of disdain.

"Fxck, man. I just realized that Maria is very old," I complained while continuing to hold the stomach. I choose to be honest because, well, what do you want to lie about again? He was also able to deduce what had really happened. Fxxck. Behind the thick pile of powder there are skin that began to wrinkle.

"Racaine lo!" fruity Bram. "Karma for making my life difficult."

I tried to keep our steps. "Come on, bro. Your life is difficult, but, right, the money that goes into your account is also not painful."

"Fxcking asxhole!"

I just put my shoulders down.

At the end of the hallway that connects Maria's office with the rest of the building, Bram stops. Her steps that no longer exist make me automatically also remove the motion. In Kalakian he turned his body towards me and ruffled his waist. Before speaking, he looked to the right and to the left, scrutinizing every corner of the possible presence of thieves hearing our conversation.

Once he feels safe, then he releases it all to me. "Listen, Wen. This time I was serious. Make this a lesson for you not to dip your fxcking junk anywhere else. Especially with people who care for elo. Never again. You heard me, right?"

I nodded.

Bram took one small step forward, reducing the distance between us. With half a whisper and half a shout, he continued to spy on me again. "Gue knew that I got a lot of money from elo, thank you very much for your reckless attitude. But, don't you think I'm still working together because I need money. No, man. I have enough savings if I want to stop. I have enough connections to start my new artist.

"Gue's still taking care of that axi lo full ass because I care about you, bro. I think of you as my own sister. I love you the same. You have a lot of potential, that's why I want to take care of you from day one. But, as time goes by, unfortunately you are the same in this world. Instead of focusing on music, you let yourself be used by labels and connoisseurs of gossip.

"Lo knows that, right? Ha's? Do you realize it?" Bram then shook his head. "I'm just talking at length if you don't realize the same thing happened to you." The man with the mustache and lush bearded sighed as well. I saw his shoulders rise and fall significantly as the air came in and out of there. "Udah. Fooled me. Now it's up to you. You want to make anything, it's up to you. I don't have time to take care of that. You see, I have to think about how to tell the label that you have to change the publicist as soon as possible. While the publicist who sleeps is the best publicist you can get at this time.

"Damn lo, Wen! I wish I had no time to find a boyfriend. It takes up all my time and my mind. Even twenty-four hours Tuhwn gave him, well, not enough to clean up all the mess you've made. Damn, Wen. Goddamnit!"

Well, what do you want to say?

I was a split man, but I was the sexed man they created. So, not wrong, dong, if I let them taste what the sensation of dealing with my pleasure. Aye, right?

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