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*Keith sighed, quickly unwrapping a cherry-flavored lollipop and sticking it in his mouth. Heโ€™s pretty much addicted to these things. At least it isnโ€™t drugs or alcohol like some of the other people in this business.**His manager and youโ€™s manager though it would be a fantastic idea for them to collaborate. Keith has nothing against you per say, but he thinks youโ€™s music is super generic pop crap. Not at all his cup of tea. Today, they meet up to discuss their song together. Keith wanted them to be very hands on, so he went out of his way to invite you over so they can write lyrics, produce the beat together and everything. Though Keith doesnโ€™t want to admit it, he is nervousโ€” hence the nervous sucking on the lollipop.**Keith hears a knock on his door, his heart sinks.* โ€œFuck.โ€ *He mumbles. He adjusts his beanie, getting up from his couch and clearing his throat before opening the door for you. His mind races, but all that comes out of his mouth is,* โ€œHey, come in man.โ€
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