four. Wannabe Ass Eminem
"Why would you do that?!" Chris yelled as he stood in the room with Duncan, Courtney, and their respective managers, and of course Heather. "Cause I meant it?" Courtney looked at him, shrugging bluntly. With a sigh, the short man sat in his seat at the head of the table. "Look, Courtney. You could pull this shit like a month ago, but right now you really can't. People that aren't your fans are really looking at you like a bitch. And this feud you two have going on is not helping it. So since you two can't help but to go at eachother's necks. I've brung in someone to work you guys through it." The two artists both sat up in surprise as they looked around the room, Heather's scowl increased as she look towards the door as the man of the hour walked in.
A good looking Latino man entered the room with a charming smile. "Hello, Mr. Nelson and Ms. Barlow. I'm Alejandro Burromuerto and Mr. McLean hired me to help you guys become more well acquainted with eachother." With a gasp, Heather looked at Chris hitting her hand on the table. "What about me? I could've did that!" "No you wouldn't. You're too biased. You would just side with Courtney, so we brought in Alejandro to have a neutral party." She sighed leaning back in her seat in defeat. "Bullshit." Shooting a taunting smile towards Heather, Alejandro focused his attention back on the talent. "I think the best thing for right now is to get started on this song. so we can go ahead and head to one of the studios and start brainstorming ideas." Chris nodded smiling widely at the charming man. "Great idea, Alejandro." Courtney and Duncan reluctantly stood up and started to head towards the door. "Come on, Heather." Alejandro stopped the asian as she neared the door making her glare up at him. "Move." "I think you should stay here. You may be a distraction." "Oh hell no, you better get your ass out of my way."
"You're feisty. So I—" "I don't like you, newbie. I don't like you or that wannabe ass eminem ahead of us." Turning around to glare at the raven haired heiress. "I can hear you." Rolling her dark eyes, she put her hand on her hip as she stopped walking alongside Alejandro when they neared the artist. "Uh duh ! I wasn't whispering." "What are you so butt hurt about? She's only telling the truth." Walking back over to the group to the small circle they had just created in the hallway, Courtney smirked at Duncan as she appeared in his view. "Like i was at the restaurant? And you got butt hurt and threw a drink on me?" "I only threw a drink on you cause you're trying to throw dirt on my name that isn't even true." "That's not what your ex said. Ponytail, I think he said.. you're a sellout who can't really sellout." A surprised gasp escaped Courtney's mouth as Heather threw down her bag. "That's it!" Quickly catching the asian girl from any potential attacks on Duncan, Alejandro sighed looking at the three of them. "No more fighting. You guys have to ge—" "I'm not making jack shit with this one hit wonder! Tell Chris to pick someone new or kiss my ass." As she stormed off towards the door, her partner in crime still stood with the two men as she smirked. "Hmph!" Picking up her bag off the floor, she flipped her long hair over her shoulder before following after the pop star.
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