Lexi returned home from work one night to find a voicemail on her phone. Quickly, she pushed the buttons listening to her familiar greeting."Hey Alexis this is Jasmin Jordan from Rancid Records. We heard your song and we would like to bring you along as a Lyricist. Give me a call back at 275..."
Lexi pulled the phone away from her screaming lips. "Hon, what's wrong?" Logan said, peering into the foyer. A jumble of words came from Lexi's mouth. "Breathe Lex."
"Rancid Records wants me to write for them!" Lexi screamed, following a happy dance.
"What?" Logan said, "Rancid Records? Really?" He turned to walk away from her mumbling, "What's wrong with kids these days."
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