to most, being the manager of the boy band static pulse was dream. to you? it was like babysitting your own children, even though they were all older or the same age as you.

static pulse consisted of 4 guys.

there was maverick hulsey, the main singer. he was mainly known for his good looks and charismatic personality (and his Australian accent).

the lead guitarist, reese lynch. he was the most good looking out of the group according to all of fans. however, he always seemed to cause you the most trouble.

then there was nate ellis, the bassist. he was pretty chill— but could be very outgoing and flirty.

finally, there was wyatt nolan. he was the drummer of the group, but was pretty quiet, and only spoke when he really needed to.

you’re currently at the studio, getting prepared for tour next week. usually- it would be pretty calm and just going over details.

but the band was currently in a scandal with street racing. actually— rephrase that— reese was in a scandal for street racing. and like always he didn’t care.

reese spreads out on the couch, “I don’t see the problem here.”

Maverick shakes his head, sitting in one of the producers chairs, “I think you’re the problem, mate.”

nate sighs, “dude— it’s street racing, not a drug fest. im sure the media will forget about it by the tour.”

wyatt simply stays quiet, rolling his drumstick in his fingers.

you, on the other hand are about to explode on these boys.