Chasing Emma

I climbed down from the limo and headed towards the big building, it was a cafe but it was certainty the biggest cafe I had ever seen. I was holding a file and trying to repeat my lines in my head.

I was going to meet my manager, knowing him very well he would ask me to say my lines without handing me the scripts, it was like studying for an exam. It was zero fun.

Acting was harder than I expected.

“There's my star attraction!." Kingsley shouted from hundreds of feets away and his voice reached my ears perfectly, he was my manager.

A loud, overly friend and excessively extravagant man.

Everytime I saw him he was wearing a formal suit and carrying a berifcase. He was an older man but he would jab me in the chest if I ever mentioned age when we were discussing, he has traces of silver in his hair, he had a light tan and a Hollywood smile.

Even though Kingsley was someone who would run his mouth for hours without even shutting the Fuck up, he took his job seriously, he took me seriousl