Okay, so this is not edited cause I have no energy to edit it. There might be a mistake that I'll HAVE to fix later. But right now. I figured to just have the chapter out and later I'll reread it fix the mistakes and so on. So enjoy.
Blake's POV
Read if you dare...
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"Blake Blake!" There was a whole uproar when I walked in. Photographers flashed their cameras everyone stopped what they were doing, just to stare up at my appearance. I waved my hand smiling. Tugging at my suit for camera purposes.
This is gonna be fun.
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"Blake my man!" I looked at where the voice arose seeing Josh. I shook my head, as I saw him carrying a microphone. While another camera flashed.
"They want you to speak." He whispered giving me the mike. Fantastic. I patted him on the back rather harshly.
"Your such a charm mate," I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes. Leaving the floor to me.
"Oh stop everyone stop," I said, the clapping digressed.
"No I mean keep going." I sent my vigorous smirk. Everyone laughed clapping some more.
"Well because of good ole Josh I have the mike. Which is not a good thing. Thanks, Josh!"
"Your welcome mate." He yelled back.
"I hope everyone's doing well. Any new people here?" I asked seeing three arise.
A petite small little girl brown hair. A confident male-like figure dirty blonde hair, and an average male light brown hair.
"Everyone clap. Cause one day their gonna be filthy rich like us!" I yelled everyone applauded.
I looked behind me, to see Maris and Joe walk in.
"The amazing power couple I hope?" I asked while questioning. Squinting my eyes in pure hope. She needs to lay off sometimes. Joe nodded Maris shook her head.
"A Dysfunctional relationship at its best!" I laughed. Joe went to sit down as Maris came by my side.
"Someone get me a drink will yeah." I joked. Then I scanned the room for the new girl.
"You." I pointed. Everyone looked at her, you can tell she cringed back.
"Get me the hardest liquor you can find. For the boss man." She quickly got up nodding and leaving. She had a look of disobedience. That won't do.
"Now you know your not the boss man." I heard the new boss speak. Greg.
"Let's give a big hand for Greg. Hope you're treating the company good." I stated narrowing my eyes. Everyone clapped. I quickly smirked. Maris was still by my side.
God girl leave.
"Yep, the company is doing well. Am I right?" He yelled into the microphone. Everyone clapped and screamed in approval.
"Yes. Well, I'm gonna give the mike back to Josh as I can't hold it anymore." I said.
"Blake Adrienne everybody!" They all clapped. I liked that.
Someone pulled me into their grasp and placed their lips on mine. It took me so off guard, but I knew it was Marisa's. A camera flashed. For fuck's sake.
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