hugged Emma and didn’t let go. “You are so strong. London is smart Emma; if she hasn’t already she will figure his game out soon enough. Just don’t stoop to his level.”
“Thanks, I am sorry I was rude to your client. I don’t get how you deal with people like that every day. Are the y all so self absorbed?” Emma asked laughing.
“He is jus t angry and hurt. Just like you,” Lila said wiping her tears.
“Except regardless of what they do, they have fans,” she laughed. “It get’s lonely Lila.”
“You have me, I am your fan.” She smiled. “ Brody has people who seem to care but after all is said and done his true fan club is no different than yours. He has a handful of true friends. The rest either want something from him, like his ex-wife who would not have been half as popular on the runway as she has been if she wasn’t attached to him or the ones waiting in the wings. He knows that. It’s pretty hard for celebrities who have hearts and not just enormous egos. Imagine what it would be like to just need to break down and not be able to because you’d be seen. It is kind of like what you’re going through with London. You can’t fall apart in front of her.”
“I guess, ” Emma said. Her phone made a musical sound alerting her to London’s text.
-Mommy is that singer your boyfriend?
-Of course not London, he is a client of Lila’s.
- Do you like him Mom?
- Well I don’t know him well enough to make that judgment London. But he seems alright. The only reason those silly pictures were in the paper is because he is famous. Lila knows lots of famous people.
-Who else does she know Mommy?
-I am not sure London but you can ask her when we see each other tomorrow.
-Cool, I love you Mom.
-Love you more!!!!
-We love each other more Mommy.
-Of course we do. Call me when you can.
Emma smiled, “Are you all better Emma?” Lila asked.
“Not all better, but that certainly helped,” Emma smirked.
“Can we still go out tonight?” Lila said smiling.
“Sure, just don’t let me drink. I hate throwing up,” Emma laughed.
~
Brody walked into his new hotel room and his things where all there. Lila had suggested it. He wished he could just go home. It sucked living out of hotel suites. He opened his laptop and read the email from Lila.
Date September 3 rd , 2011
SUBJECT- The situation
Check this out and tell me what you think. I would suggest putting it on Twitter and Facebook. I will do a press release upon your pleasing.
The photos plastered on the paper this morning where interesting. My publicist invited a friend to hang out this weekend. I literally ran into them at the park, pretty comical. I asked her to dance and she was deeply touched by my music, like the rest of you are. I think my song Blue Love , made her cry, lol. So I gave her a tissue. I haven’t moved on yet ladies, still healing. To the idiot who decided this was news…well there are many more important things going on in the world than my jog or a dance with a friend of a friend….Cheers
Brody .
Brody laughed nice spin. So this is what he had been avoiding, he never thought the idea of hiring someone like her, a publicist. They always seemed so damn dishonest. Lila did what was asked of her. I like her.
Date September 3 rd , 2011
SUBJECT- The situation
To: Lila
Nicely done, I will put them online now. What are you up to this evening? I am doing an acoustic set at The Place, maybe you could drop in. You could bring your friend. I would like to apologize to her.
Brody
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Brody Hines moved from England seven years ago. He grew up in Liverpool with his parents, brother, and sister. He was twenty seven and his music career had peaked in England and he hoped to become even bigger in the United States. He worked hard and kept to himself. He knew that if he was a publicity junky his career would have taken off much quicker. He was tall and handsome. His brown messy hair and his large bluish green