^^**Slutty with a chance**^^
"But it's been an hour already. Alex we're going to be late I woke you up about an hour ago!" I peel the sheets away from my face. Justin always has to be early. He say that is one's duty. Weirdo. One of the reason's that I get more girls in a day than he gets in his lifetime.
Laying on top of my drawer I see the suit that Justin bought for me yesterday. If he thinks that I will ever wear that in my lifetime then he must be dumber than I thought. I grab the clothes with disgust and throw it to the left of the room.
"Alex, open up! If you don't I'll knock the door down." Considering how fragile Justin is I'll just ignore his 'threat.' I grab a white v-neck with a smiley face printed on it and some plain skinny's.
"Relax, hulk…Where's breakfast?" Justin is unavailingly trying to tie his tie. I swat his hand away and do it for him.
"On the kitchen table." He stares at his watch. Sometimes I feel like I'm his mother; always having to calm his nerves down. "We don't have time for that. We're going to be late." After I'm done with his tie he pulls me by my wrist and we're out of the house within seconds.
Sometimes it feels as if nothing has changed. Justin, like mom and dad, thinks that he can control my every move. Last week I came home a couple of minutes past my 'curfew,' which by the way is 3:00 a.m., he game me the silent treatment. How old does he think I am? 12?
"What happened to the clothes I bought for you? Why didn't you put them on?" I sneer at this and take a quick left turn.
"I'm about to be 18, not 70 Justin. Grandma never wore that.
"Well Alex, I-I need this job, ok? You're working full-time at the sub-station and I still haven't found a job. I want them to see me as efficient as I am, that's why I needed you to look your best."
"Well if you would have let me eat my breakfast I would-" I stop at the red light. "I would have stayed in the car." He rolls his eyes, hesitant to answer.
"I-I just want this so bad Alex. I mean when I told you to come live with me, I didn't want you to come and do all of the work. I'm the man." I grabbed his hand and held it steadily.
"You're my brother…thanks for worrying though." He smiled shyly and I just chuckled. He's such a girl at these things. All I have to do to is give him any type of affection and he'll forget anything I do to him.
"No problem sis."
Ten minutes later we arrived at the studios. Not as much cars as we've expected to be here actually. We're all the challenging people competing for this job?
"This way." I follow Justin. God, he is so flat. Seems as if he got hit with a bowling ball in his rear or something.
This is what a studio looks like? Pretty simple. Actually my last job at Wal-Mart seemed more fun. Justin on the other hand is taking in the view. To him it's like the pyramids of Egypt. Trust me I've been at better place. Back when I was a wizard. Stupid Max had to win the competition.
"Ugh…where's the food?!" Justin looked at me bewildered. So dramatic. He should have tried out for one of the roles instead of this job. Assistant Director. Why the hell would I want to be an assistant director for?
"Alex, could you please be quiet?" I just strode away from him in an attempt to not embarrass him in front of all of these 'important' people.
"There's like barely anybody here anyways. We were in a random room that looked completely unimportant.
"yeah, we're a bit too early." My mouth went agape.
"What the hell Justin?"
"Sorry, it's just that I didn't want to be late. Let's just get you something to eat." I'm taken away by Justin.
Idiot. Making wake up so damn early to help him pass the interview , me thinking we're early and all. That's why I'm not nice to him.
One hour and a half later, I'm still at the same spot with Justin. Some guy called, who-cares, came and told us to wait and here we are. I didn't even get the opportunity to get my food. As we were headed towards the food area, the guy showed up out of nowhere.
Annoyed I stood up while Justin was on his bathroom break. Turns out that this place is bigger than I expected. I'm not lost though. I just want some damn food.
"Oh, sorry. Wait, Alex what are you doing here?"
"I'm hungry." I groan. He sighs.
"Look, you can get some food later. The producer of Sonny with a chance is about to come out and I need you to be there for me."
"That's the name of the show? Sonny with a chance? Why don't they just call it slutty with a chance?" I say pointing at a very sensual blond with the shortest skirt known to mankind.
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