Status: This is my baby and parts are based off me and a friend so it's very personal
Twisted
They All Fall Down?
Zach’s POV:
“Is it true you started this all for Maddi?” One of the reporters asks and I smile. I am going to look like an amazing boyfriend.
“Yes, it is. I called the best person in town and got my girlfriend a meeting. She will be the next popstar, just you wait and see.” I say.
“Do you think it will hurt your relationship?” Another reporter asks me.
“Not at all; I want this for her and she wants my career for me. We are happier than you can imagine and I know we’ll be fine.” I tell them.
“What about your friends' breakups?”
“Oh, that’s not my place. They’ll work things out.” I am not going to talk about my friends’ past relationships; that’s so wrong.
“Alright, that’s all we have for now.” They run when they see Taylor Swift.
“How is Harry Styles?” They ask and chase her down. I decide to walk back inside and sit with Maddi before her interview.
“Did she already go in?” I ask the receptionist who just glares at me.
“Yes, she did.”
“Okay, whoa, did I do something to her I should know about?” I ask because this receptionist either hates me or she turned the heat off.
“Yeah, you did!”
“Should I be worried about anything?” I ask her and she glares at me.
“Definitely be worried. You’re acting like John Mayer.” She tells me and I am so confused right now. What do I have to do with him?
“How, exactly, am I like him?”
“You left your girlfriend out here and I bet you boosted up your image out there.”
“Sure, probably a little, but we spoke about Maddi.” She rolls her eyes.
“I am sure you told them all about how great she is and not how you wanted it for her. I am sure you never told them about how badly you want it for her.”
“I might have mentioned that some.” I say and she rolls to face her computer.
“Exactly why I say you should be worried. I told your girlfriend all the horrible tricks guys do and I think you should be worried.” The receptionist tells me.
“You ruined my relationship?” I don’t want to yell but she’s making it hard because I’m furious right now.
“No, you ruined it yourself.” She tells me and snaps her gum.
“Excuse me, Mrs. Allie, I need to make an appointment for tomorrow.” Maddi says when she closes the door.
“That’s amazing, dear. Be here at ten.” The receptionist says
“Okay, I will. I can’t wait for tomorrow.” I can hear disappointment in her voice and it worries me a lot.
“Do you need the recording studio?” Mrs. Allie asks and Maddi tries to smile.
“Yeah, I will. I think today went really well.”
“Then I will see you tomorrow.” She walks out and hugs Maddi. Maddi walks by me and I know the ride home will be long.
“Congratulations, Maddi.” I hug her and she breaks it off.
“Zach, we need to talk.” This is where she breaks up with me.
“Is it true you started this all for Maddi?” One of the reporters asks and I smile. I am going to look like an amazing boyfriend.
“Yes, it is. I called the best person in town and got my girlfriend a meeting. She will be the next popstar, just you wait and see.” I say.
“Do you think it will hurt your relationship?” Another reporter asks me.
“Not at all; I want this for her and she wants my career for me. We are happier than you can imagine and I know we’ll be fine.” I tell them.
“What about your friends' breakups?”
“Oh, that’s not my place. They’ll work things out.” I am not going to talk about my friends’ past relationships; that’s so wrong.
“Alright, that’s all we have for now.” They run when they see Taylor Swift.
“How is Harry Styles?” They ask and chase her down. I decide to walk back inside and sit with Maddi before her interview.
“Did she already go in?” I ask the receptionist who just glares at me.
“Yes, she did.”
“Okay, whoa, did I do something to her I should know about?” I ask because this receptionist either hates me or she turned the heat off.
“Yeah, you did!”
“Should I be worried about anything?” I ask her and she glares at me.
“Definitely be worried. You’re acting like John Mayer.” She tells me and I am so confused right now. What do I have to do with him?
“How, exactly, am I like him?”
“You left your girlfriend out here and I bet you boosted up your image out there.”
“Sure, probably a little, but we spoke about Maddi.” She rolls her eyes.
“I am sure you told them all about how great she is and not how you wanted it for her. I am sure you never told them about how badly you want it for her.”
“I might have mentioned that some.” I say and she rolls to face her computer.
“Exactly why I say you should be worried. I told your girlfriend all the horrible tricks guys do and I think you should be worried.” The receptionist tells me.
“You ruined my relationship?” I don’t want to yell but she’s making it hard because I’m furious right now.
“No, you ruined it yourself.” She tells me and snaps her gum.
“Excuse me, Mrs. Allie, I need to make an appointment for tomorrow.” Maddi says when she closes the door.
“That’s amazing, dear. Be here at ten.” The receptionist says
“Okay, I will. I can’t wait for tomorrow.” I can hear disappointment in her voice and it worries me a lot.
“Do you need the recording studio?” Mrs. Allie asks and Maddi tries to smile.
“Yeah, I will. I think today went really well.”
“Then I will see you tomorrow.” She walks out and hugs Maddi. Maddi walks by me and I know the ride home will be long.
“Congratulations, Maddi.” I hug her and she breaks it off.
“Zach, we need to talk.” This is where she breaks up with me.