Producing talent (open)
Sept 9, 2013 19:49:16 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2013 19:49:16 GMT -5
Casey never fancied the idea of having a bodyguard and even less while that decision was made by her parents, who didn’t ask for her opinion first. She usually got along well with them, considering the fact that they rarely saw one and another but when they said that it was for her safety, she began gagging, saying that so far no one harassed her to the point of wanting to hang herself. Sure, there were fans who loved her maybe a bit too much and sometimes she would have to be a bit pushy towards them to leave her alone but she hadn’t gone through something insane. She liked to think that people were civilized enough not to do anything of the sort.
She agreed with him when he spoke of shows though other than that, while being in public she wasn’t so sure. She liked being independent and on her own as she had always been. Having someone to spy her constantly and even watch over her while she’d go to the bathroom would be rather annoying. She sighed; at least, Gustavo was sharing her thoughts on her privacy. If only she could simply go out and be herself without having anyone to watch her like a guard dog.
“I guess you’re right,” she scowled. “My parents want to get me one, to make sure I’m safe and all.” She told him with a sigh. “I’ve told them that I’m doing good on my own but they want to absolutely hire one and it’s irritating me.” She explained to him as they made their way out of the studio. “Do you want to use your car or mine?” she asked him. Granted that she had enough money not to go by taxi… she also had her private parking lot here at the records which made things even easier. To say that Hawk wanted to get her to work for him the other day! She had to tell that to Gustavo! “Oh by the way, Hawk tried bribing me into signing a contract with them, I refused obviously and I was outraged by the fact they even dared thinking I would want to change. I made sure to be unforgettable when I left.” She smiled slightly at him, knowing it would probably make him feel good and get him interested.