forum mOth GIRL COME MORROW I WANT ANOTHER RP WITH YOU

Started September 26, 2018 by Deleted user

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"You didn't have them done professionally?" Autumn wondered.

“Not enough profit. But by my next album we should have enough.” He grinned.

"Hey, that's pretty cool! I might have a way for you to get a discount, too…" Autumn trailed off, thinking and planning.

Alex shook his head. “You shouldn’t have to worry ‘bout it. We’ll figure it out.”

"No, seriously. I think I overheard someone at my label saying something about how they were going to start a record label," Autumn said, flashing a white-teethed grin.

“Really? You’ll just have to investigate that! We’d be glad to work with them!”

(Would it be teethed or toothed? They both sound weird…)

"Cool! I'll be sure to talk to MJ about that," Autumn said, talking about her manager.

(Depends. What are you using it for?)

Alex nodded. “May I ask who that is?” He glancee at her.

(Look up, like, three posts ago.)

"Oh, he's my manager. He's the best out there," Autumn explained with a grin.

(Ah, it’d be toothed. Why are you asking the freshie?)

Alex beamed. “I can’t wait to meet him! What movies has he produced?”

(Because they didn't teach me that in my college English course!)

"Oh, he's not a producer, just my manager. You know, helping me with timing, scheduling, meetings, et cetera," Autumn said with a shrug.

(Ooooof but you could’ve asked anYonE else!)

“Sounds really helpful! Could I get his number so I can contact him?”

(But you were right here!)

Autumn gave him a look.

"Are you going to ask him about me?"

(But im a FRESHIE who is very dumb)

Alex blinked at her. “If you don’t want me to, I won’t.”

(Dude… You are most definitely not dumb…)

"Good," Autumn sighed. She stuck her hand out. "Give me your phone and I'll type his number in."

(Imean how do you know that tho. People say that and I’m like ?)

Alex blinked a second time. “I could just write it down.”

(Have you read what you write? A dumb person couldn't write like you do, trust me.)

"I mean… I guess…" Autumn said, shrugging, then taking her hand back awkwardly

(It’s all so baaad! ;u; People say I have a talent with writing and I’m like nooooo)

Alex grinned and glanced and pulled his phone out of the couch. “Just kidding.” He unlocked it and pulled up the phone list. “Go crazy.”

(We all think that. But not all of us are good. You are.)

Autumn snorted and created a new contact under "Mike Jacobson". She typed in his number without looking at her own phone for help, then handed it back to Alex.

Alex smiled and took it back. “Thanks! Could I…. have your number?”

"My number? I– I mean, sure, I guess…" Autumn said, biting the inside of her cheek.

“Unless… you don’t want it.” Alex smiled warmly.

"No, here, give me your phone again," Autumn said as she stuck her hand out again.

Alex handed it to her. “Alright, alright. There you go.”

Autumn quickly typed in her number and handed his phone back.

"There, finished," she said, sitting back in her seat.