“Listen lady, the journal where he got the lyrics
from belongs...” Ezra whispered with a tone.
“I’m sure it does.” The receptionist interrupted.
“I’m serious, he had an interview at my cafe...”
Ezra added.
“Ok. Nice to know. You need to get in line.” The
receptionist directed.
“in line? Really?” Ezra argued.
The receptionist pointed passed us to the line
again.
“Ma’am this isn’t a joke. I need to see Joonmy
now! Don’t make me jump over this desk.” Ezra
countered.
“SECURITY!” the receptionist yelled.
“No wait! Ok! Ok! Please!” Ezra said as security
surrounded us.
From behind a two way mirror that was behind
the receptionist Joonmy watched the
interaction. He couldn’t believe the turn out of
fans.