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Patricia POV

"Patricia! Patricia!" Someone shouted.

I squinted my eyes open,blinded by the light. My curtains had been opened,and my room cleaned. My sister, Piper stood before me, shaking me awake.

"You're gonna be late!" She said.

"For what," I mumbled, flopping back down on my bed.

"Oh I don't know, you're new job!" Her sarcasticness was ignored while I flipped up and ran to my closet. I didn't even wonder how she got into my house. It was almost 9 and I had to be downtown at 10.

I grabbed a black and white poka-dot button up top and some grey jeans. Piper threw me a necklace which I caught easily. I hopped into the shower and turned on the water.

"I'm so happy for you," Piper called from the room.

"Yeah?" I was washing my hair now.

"Yeah. This job is good for you. Mum and dad don't think so, but screw them, right?"

"Right." I said. My mom and dad really didn't approve of me moving to New York. But I needed a new start and New York was the only way to get it. Today was the start of my new internship at a record company. Sure, it wasn't what I imagined myself doing, but who cares. It gives good money. And right noe, I really needed that money.

"You deserve this Trixie," she said. I could hear her smile.

I exited the bathroom, fully clothed make upped and all.

"You look great!" Piper declared. "When you get home from your first day," she smiled instantly when she said 'first day.' "I made reservations for us at Butter."

"Great," I said. Butter was one of my favorite resteraunts. "I'm gonna grab my purse and jacket and I'm gonna go."

Piper checked her watch and made a face. "I have to meet Jonathon today. I promised I'd have coffe with him at 9:30."

"Oooh," I taunted . "Jonathon."

"He's just a co-worker!" Piper shouted.

"Sure he is."

"Whatever. See ya later Trix." She left my apartment.

I hope she didn't think I hadn't noticed her take my coffee.

Downtown New York. The place a small normal small town girl doesn't want to be caught up in. There's just one problem. I wasn't a normal small town girl.

I stood before the towering building. It had to be at least 60 stories. I looked up at it in amazement. I couldn't believe I'd be working here. I almost ran out of breathe, before I shook off all my worries and walked inside It was even more amazing than the outside.

Everything just looked so..fun. That was definately unexpected. The walls were so many different colors. One was purple, and two others were bright orange. Beanbag chairs were set in a corner where two teenage boys were practicing their singing. There were desks set up a few feet away from an elevator, where two pretty blonde girls came in who looked really happy. They must have been signed to the records.

A lot of people were in here. There were offices with names on the opaque windows.

Marry Andrews, Peeta Zolo, Nina Martin, Mara Jaffray.

I thought they were offices, but one of the doors had been left opened to reveal a piano, a microphone, a desk, a popcorn machine, a laptop and a whole lot of other things. It must have been a place for the main stars of the company to practice. I must've been right becasue two girls were singing the most beautiful melody as they walked into the room that had Mara Jaffray on the window.

"Who are you," I heard a voice ask. I turned around so fast I nearly fell. A blonde girl with a soft smile looked at me. "Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."

"I'm...um. Intern?"

"Oh. Mr. Sweet's office is on the second floor. And be careful. As fun as this place looks, there are some mean people. But don't worry. People know me and now I know you..."

"Patricia," I said."Patricia Williamson. But everyone calls me Trixie."

"Okay Trixie," the girl said. "I'm Taylor and I'll see you around?"

I nodded, earning a smile from the girl, as I darted for the elevator and pushed the button that said 2.

Eddie POV

I was in my dad's office at Star Record Indestries, complaining about how old my mix table was.

"I'll get you a new one, Eddison!" He finally gave in.

"I told you, it's Eddie," I said.

"I told you, I'm your boss!" He retorted. He was in a bad mood today, but so was I.

"You're my dad!"

He quieted down and went to his computer.

"A new intern is coming today. I'll order the mix table and you can leave." He sounded much quieter, calmer now.

"What's her name?"

"P-" He started, but at that moment, a pretty red-head entered the office.

"Patricia," My dad said, motioning for me to get up and for her to sit.

"I heard Jennate hired you."

She nodded. Jennate was my dad's personal assistant.

"Good. Tell me your specialty."

"Song writing," she said instantly. "I'm great at it."

"Great," my dad said. He liked song writers the best. He made the people signed to the record look good. "Pros and cons?"

"I don't sing my songs," she said. "Con. I can write you a song in a week's time. Pro."

"Excellent. I want a song on my desk a week from now. That's Tuesday morning."

She nodded.

"Your office is on the third floor."

"I have an office?" She asked, astounded.

"Everyone has an office at Star Intestries. C28 should be the adress. Eddie, escort her will you?"

I looked at him. He never had me escort anyone before.

"Please," he added.

I nodded, and mostioned for her to come with me. She looked hesitant, but nodded and came with me.

While we were in the elevator, she started humming. Her voice was so beautiful, and I wondered why she didn't sing her songs. She saw me staring at me 5 minuted later, and smiled. She was super pretty. I was going to get to know her. If it was the last thing I did.

There you go. One chapter, done. I hoped you enjoyed this first chapter. I don't know if you caught it, but Mara and Nina's names were on those doors Patricia was looking at, and they will be making an appearance in the story.

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