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Chapter 5 by The Dreamer

there was a tapping on the window. Who was tapping on Michael's front car window?

It was Stephanie and she needs a favor.

You rolled down your window and saw it was Stephanie at your front window. "Yes, Stephanie how can I help you?" you said with a smile on your face. You knew that she had a rough day, what did she want from you thought to yourself. Stephanie took a deep breath and said: "Do you mind give me a ride to the arena?" You looked at her and said, "Sure, I don't mind give you a ride." She went around the back of the car and asked you if you could open the truck for her small suitcase. You open the truck without saying anything as she put her suitcase in and open the passenger door and step in then closed the door. As you begin to start the car, you looked at her for a minute as your heart begins to beat faster. You remember this woman was one of your first crushes in your life, and now you are close to her like you never thought you would be in this lifetime but here you are. You wish that one night if you had the chance to take her out and show her a good time, that maybe you would get lucky in ways you never thought was possible besides her being married. This could also improve your relationship with one of the top people in this industry. Who knows if this was planned by her or not but that is not for you to be concern about that right now?

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You were about to talk to her, as her cell phone begins to ring. She turns to you and says, "I got to take this, it's my husband." She about to tell Paul about the rough day she been having, but he seems like he did not want to hear any of it. She told him that she was getting a ride from someone in the office and that she would be there in two hours and a half or arrive no later than six forty-five. He got angry at her for a simple thing, he was so angry that even you could hear him hollering and screaming at the top of his lungs and just was being a jerk about the whole situation. She just hangs up on him after she told him what he has to say and she was looking at you, she said: "You were about to say something to me". You clear your throat and was waiting if you should answer the question after her husband was being a bitch. As you started getting on the highway, you asked Stephanie "What happened to you about to get a ride on the company helicopter?"

She started to explain, "I was about to call the pilot then I realize that I let my parents take it for their anniversary dinner to celebrate a week earlier. So, I was debating with myself on how I can arrive at the arena on time for tonight's show. I remember that you offer a ride, and I still say that you have not left so I took a chance, and you are nice enough to give me a ride. So, I appreciate that you are doing me this huge favor and I come up with a reward, later on, to give to you as a token of appreciation. I just wonder why you are treating me so nice, is because I am your boss, right? I like music, do you mind if I put the radio?" You said, "No, I don't mind at all if you can find what kind of music you like, I would probably like as well."

The radio did not play any of her music taste, so she turned it off. She decided to search for her purse, and she seems like she could not find what she looked for. "What are you looking for?" you asked her. You decide to ask her, and she looked up for a brief second and then kept looking through her purse. After a while, of what she could not find, what she was looking for, she threw her purse down in anger. She said maybe to herself, but you were not sure, but she said out loud " The one day I need my iPod, is not in my purse but my suitcase, nice going, Stephanie." You asked her "Would you like to listen to what is on my iPod? I am sure I might have something you might like there. Just hit the power button and hit the Aux first, then turn on my iPod and put it randomly. So, we will never know what we might get, but that will be the funny part."

As the iPod was loading up to the music, she said "Thanks for being patient with me on how today was supposed to go but didn't." The first song was Rollin by Limp Bizkit. You look at her and was a bit embarrassed as your face was getting a red cherry face. "Sorry about that, this usually does not play because it is like the '00s faze when this song came out." "Are you kidding?" she said "I love Limp Bizkit, that was why I choose it for The Undertaker when he was in the biker attire in the early 2000's" She started sing-along "Move in now move out Hands up now hands down, Back up back up Tell me what you're going to do now" Then she got me singing along as we were connected but acting like we have been best friends sing every part of the song. At the end of the song, she said "that was awesome Hunter, never want to sing that song without me. You are cool Michael, today is turning into a good day for me. I am glad I met you today, Michael, you make me feel better just in the small things you do."

The rest of the car was playing all of her favorite music like it knew that she was in the car, that she was having a rough day before she met you earlier today, customize the music to rearrange to what she likes to listen to, and played her favorite music. She was dancing sometimes, or she would be singing or sometimes tell you her favorite instrumental solo of one song. It was weird how your iPod was consistently played some of her favorite artists all trip long. The trip seems shorter getting back to Philadelphia because of less traffic on the way back then going there or you were just lucky tonight. The last song was Still by The Commodores, she was quiet as she can be maybe listing to the lyrics but who knows. She told you where you can park your car, and she gives you her id card. "I give you your employee identification in two weeks from today, so you can free parking to get you into the arena for the event every time without a problem." You found a good parking place, turned off the car, as you opened the trunk, you rushed to open her door and you hold it for her until she got out of the car as you grab her suitcase for her. "What a gentleman, as she kisses you on the cheek. She walked towards the arena as she looked her clock and you both arrived at six-fifteen p.m., and she turned to you to look at you and said "This is where I leave you, but you have a decision to make...

Do you stay here and meet some of the talent, or meet some of the backstage crew or going to the hotel? Is all up to you, not me to make this decision.

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