John sighed as sat in the little back stage writing room of the Dailey show. He had just finished his last show he would host. Jon Stewart would be coming back on Monday ad he was promptly kicked out of the spotlight. As much as he missed his senior, he would miss sitting in that chair and telling the viewing world all ,in jokes, all the messed up news that was happing in the world. He smiled as he thought of all the great people he got to interview, hell got kissed on the top of the head by Regis Philbin. All and all it was fun while it lasted.
" You thinking hard johnny ," said a deep voice from behind him as a hand ruffled his dark curley hair.
John instant whipped around and stated wide-eyed t the one and only Joh Stewart.
" Mr. Stewart," John stuttered," your back."
" Yep I am," Jon said while taking a seat in on the side of the desk," I just wanted to come by and see how my little fill-in was doing after his last show."
" I..I'm doing good sir," John slightly stuttered.
" Listed kid, I just wanted to come by and thank you for taking over the show while I was gone, you were good out there," Jon said with a smile," not everyone could go out there and do this show so effortlessly and also be a crowns pleaser and just wanted to drop by and say I'm proud of you."
" Thank you sir," John said with a smile of his own.
Jon smiled as he patted the younger man should." Well I could only stay for a minutes so I have go, see you around johnny and good job again."
John stared at the as he heard the footsteps grow dimmer. A smile crossed his face as he thought of what was just said to him.
This had be fun.
A/N: I just can't stand it . Jon oliver is off the dalieu show. We're all going to miss him. This is an oth to him.