At condor studios

I stormed past the raging fans screaming my name and begging for hugs and kisses. Placing my hand on the handle of the double doors; turning the handle as I kicked the door open. Weird I know but I've been doing since I was 12, I'm 21 live with it. Jake is it Jake? Meh whatever was wheeling his cart of mail down the hallways. I twisted to stop him in his tracks. I held my hand out "Jake, stop, mail, now" i glared at him; tapping my foot impatiently. He stood there for a few seconds registering what just happened then rummaged through his cart of mail and handed me a massive stack. I snatched it off him before walking straight into a meal or no meal girl carrying loads of lunchboxes.

The packages crashed to ground sending sammiches everywhere, i jumped back at least 3 feet "what are you doing?" i shouted down at her. She knelt at the ground struggling to gather up all the mess. Nick and Garret were walking down the hall, watching everything with wide eyes.

Stuttering she responded in a weak voice "I, I I'm sorry Mr. Dylan sir, I'll be more careful next time" she kept her head down, trying not to look me in the eye. "It's Mr Dylan Cooper to you!"

"Hey what do you think you're doing!" Nicky shouted. Gareth was helping the girl up.

"Yeah this is even low for you chip drama pants" he added backing him up. I can't be bothered with this. So I turned to go to my dressing room but instead headed straight into Sonny giving me the worst look of disappointment ever. I took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of my nose. "I cannot believe you did that Chad!" i just grabbed her shoulders and lifted her off the ground and put her to my side.

"Whatever Sonny" I shooed her away and headed off to peace. But I was wrong

"Did you just... Shoo me?"