I definently own nothing but my character and the plot
I sighed as I walked up to the Fantasy Factory, laptop in the case thats hanging off of my shoulder and a piece of paper in my hand, displaying the address.
I ran a hand through my waist-length black hair as I asked myself, "How did I get into this mess again?" I shook my head and glared at the ground. "Oh, right. My editor hates my guts and wants me to suffer."
2 Hours Earlier
I had just walked into the editor of 'Its All About The Wheels' office. I adjusted my thick, black rimmed glasses and messed with the hem of my black shirt.
"Miss Cooper, I want you to work on a new piece. Something different from what you normally do. I want you to do a piece on a skateboarder. Rob Dyrdek infact and it better be a great article. Im so sorry to say that this is your last chance to prove that you've got what it takes to work here." He had stated, sarcasm dripping off of the words 'so sorry'.
I nodded and walked back to my desk, sighing as I put my head in my hands.
"I dont do skateboarders. I haven't since what happened years ago. He knows that and of course, he's using it to his own damn advantage, using Dyrdek to make this even harder for me" I sat back in my chair and logged onto my computer.
"Rob Dyrdek," I mumbled, scrolling down, "skateboarder, clothes line, toy line? How come I've never heard of him doing this? He's even on TV for crying out loud." I shook my head and grabbed my keys, turning my computer off and walking out the door, muttering curses.
Present Time
I walked to the enterance and opened the glass double doors, taking a deep breath. As I walked in, I saw Chanel look up and smile.
"Hey, welcome to the Fantasy Factory! How may I help you?"
'She doesnt remember me,' I thought, 'good.' "Hi, I wanted to know if I could get an interview with Rob Dyrdek for 'Its All About The Wheels' magazine?"
She put up her index finger.
"Hey, I have someone here to interview you for 'Its All About The Wheels' magazine, do you want me to send her up? Alright, I'll let her know, thanks."
She put the phone down and smiled at me.
"You can head up to his office now."
I nodded in thanks and walked around, looking for his office. When I finally got to his office, he was leaning against the wall, looking at the ceiling.
"Mr Dyrdek?" I asked, hoping he wouldnt remember me.
He turned and looked at me, obviously going to say something before he saw me but when he did, he just stopped. I saw his mouth open and close as he tried to find something to say. His mouth closed a final time and I saw him take a breath.
"Lilly?"
