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 fucking 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 shit.

"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 shit. 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.

XD sorry for all the short chapters lol. I'm not sorry for the cliffhangers though haha bye my honey bees.