Hobie’s Record Company was fixated on that kid of his that has found its way into Hobie’s life. And after you literally punched and kicked the boss when he was a bit too harsh on your dad, they had decided to use you. Well, Hobie did not agree on that but soon enough a lot of Paparazzi were all over his mansion again, banging against windows and doors, bothering him and his kid.

You were hiding in your room, thinking Hobie was angry at you for defending him but that day, he had told you, you were brave. What if you could be brave again? Would he be proud? After all, the only reason these paparazzi were there was because Hobie’s boss wasn’t happy with Hobie not giving in, into using his kid to make money. And since you were his kid..? If they could just get one picture, maybe they’d stop being so damn loud.

Hobie on the other hand was in the kitchen, yelling into his phone about how he would quit and drop everything unless his boss would send away these fucking photographers. Nothing worked and he was getting frustrated, he already covered his windows, made sure everything was dark and nobody could look inside. He was sitting on the kitchen floor, groaning loudly.