Born To Be My Baby (THE 80S MIXTAPE) by PJ Fiala EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Violet Slyk checked herself in the mirror. Sweeping her empty ring
finger under her bottom lip to wipe a smudge of her red lipstick
from her skin, she stepped back. When she started conducting
interviews for television, she only cared about the interview, asking the
good questions. But viewers who loved being especially critical, would
email and even post on social media nasty comments about her hair, her
makeup, her clothing, her posture. One terribly nasty reviewer wrote her
producer at the time and said, “For God’s sake, get her a makeup artist. Her
fucking lipstick is crooked, and it’s all I could focus on.” That one hurt.
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“Mom, it’s time to go. The interview starts in ten minutes.”
“I know, Mina. I know I told you I like to go into these interviews with
little knowledge of the musician because it keeps me fresh, but tell me how
old Sammy Fender is.”
“He’s fifty-two.”
“Fifty-two.” She mumbled. “And have they won any Grammys?”
“Not yet, but the way their latest album skyrocketed, I’ll bet they will
this year.”
“Okay.” She huffed out a deep breath. “You said he always wears hats
and glasses on stage.”
“Yes. But he’s not for this interview. That’s just for the stage.”
“Okay.”
Violet picked up her leather-bound notebook, where she had her neatly
typed notes and questions for Mr. Sammy Fender.
She turned from her mirror and sauntered to the door of her room at the
Hawthorne BnB. It was a nice place to stay, and she’d gotten lucky they had
two rooms for her and Mina. The hotel where the class reunion was being
held was full. She thought about hanging around the hotel for some fun.
The class of 1989 was around her age. She’d have a lot in common with
many of them, despite being from a different high school.
Mina followed her into the hallway, and they strode down to the sitting
room on the main level.
She stopped at the door and let out a deep breath. She always got a bit
nervous before interviewing musicians. Sometimes they were difficult and
wouldn’t want to answer questions, or answer in vague terms. Those were
the worst. And she’d had many of those. As a newbie reporter, it rattled her.
Now, as a seasoned reporter, she had ways of moving on.
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