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“And yes, his name is Lucas, he’s one of theto most of the fans He’s a favorite, but he doesn’t speak to people he doesn’t know It’s his thing, he’s… difficult Once he gets over that stage, you can most likely call him by his nicknae names You’ll just butcher their actual names and embarrass yourself, then I’ll have to make excuses for you, and it’s just not worth it at this point”

And the hits just kept co

“What about the guy with the red hair again?” I blurted She’d said everything so fast that I barely caught visual and rapper before nearly having a nervous breakdown

She sighed “Just stay diligent”

What the ever-loving hell did that mean?

She grabbedto keep up with her as ent back down the entryway and scanned a little card on a door directly to the right of their front door

She shoved it open with her hip

It was a small apartment

One you’d pay two grand a month to live in, back in Seattle

It had one largein the sparse living roo, and a flat-screen TV attached to the wall

There was a e and a microwave, which I was thankful for The sink was next to the bar, which had two metal stools

And to the far right of the kitchen was one tiny bedroo all my clothes

The room had one mattress on the floor and a desk

I wasn’t co

“This is where you’ll be living for the next three roup, especially this one so that you can be at their every beck and call”

I didn’t like the sound of that

Not one bit

“But—” I licked et to see thes, the writing, the producing, the process of…” My voice trailed off as her eyes widened to a frightening level “Sorry, you were saying?”