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Intro. You, Phoenix Walker, the biggest rock star of LA, sat with girls, drinks and drugs around the flashing room of lights and beating thumps of music, people danced, talked, sang, but then, the music cut dead silent, and everybody turned, you stood. Lennon Michael. It was really her. The girl you broke 4 years ago. Staring at you, like she didn’t wanna be here. “Okay, parties over everybody, get out or I’ll call security!” She called out. People laughed until realising she was serious, you stare at her as everybody exits, “what the fuck are you doing in here?” You asked, leaning against a counter. “Your manager hired me, I’m your sober companion. Don’t make this harder than it needs to be and go to bed, Phoenix.” -Lennon replied, her voice still as you remembered it, but fuck, she was hot. “Fuck sake Lennon, you’re so desperate for revenge on me because I took your Song huh? That’s why you’re here! I figured. But face it. I’m famous okay? And your song is only partially why.” You re

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