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Ok guys, i know I'm probably driving Dani nuts with my e-mail changes. Got it? So any other fan fics with the e-mail address of Disclaimers: All characters belong to Aaron Sorkin, 'cept for Brian Porter,
he's mine. Feedback: As welcome as a new episode. kitcat048@yahoo.com
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~++++++++++~~~~~~~~~~~+++++++++++++~~~~~~~~~~~~~~++++ "Josh!" C.J. swiveled on her chair as she leaned to see her best friend. "Uh-oh," Josh said as he walked towards the press secretary's office. "What does this mean?" "Well, I thought maybe you could get me his autograph." "Sure, let me just ask him during the segment, hey could I have your autograph?" "C.J., sarcasm isn't your best feature." "Shut up. You know I hate tv shows as it is, and now you tell me to get his autograph." "Puh-lease?" "No." "Please!" "No!" Josh walked a few steps into her office as he leaned in to tell her something. "You wouldn't," C.J. said. "Oh, I would." "that was, what, 5 years ago!" "Hey Donna-" "Fine, fine, but if I look like an idiot, I will kill you." "Great! See ya!" Josh winked as he strolled out triumphantly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ C.J.'s P.O.V. "Cj!" I turned as I heard the director. "Hey, Ryan, how are you?" "Good. Listen up, I think someone already told you that Matt's sick, and we have Brian Porter on from MTV." MTV. It couldn't have even been VH1 or something more mature. "Great," I lied. "He's really funny, and he knows about politics, which is why we don't have Katie on with him." "Okey-dokey," I smiled. "Ok, then. Listen, you're on soon, so let's take you straight to make-up." Ryan pulled me through the staff as I was steered to the make-up artists. "Sit down." "Thanks." I quickly found a magazine and skimmed through. "Brian, in 10!" I peeked from my magazine as I noticed this really cute guy sit next to me. "Hi, Cj Cregg." I gave out my hand as he smiled and shook back. "Brian Porter. You're the press secretary, right?" "Uh, yeah," I'm pretty surprised that he even knows who I am. "I've seen you on CNN, and I was pretty sure that the tv added your height." "No, that's all 6 feet of me." "Wow, did you play any b-ball in college?" b-ball? "Yeah, forward." "Cool. Our segment is in 20 minutes or so, in case you want to know what I'm gonna yap about." Yap? Ok, this could be a potentially dangerous interview. Then again, he is cute....I sound like I'm in Junior high. "Sure." "Ok, we're going to touch and go on the school shootings, school vouchers, and maybe some of the budget. Is that okay?" "Perfect." "Great. Hey, um, hear me out here. I'm a political junkie, and I watch all of your briefings. Could I possibly have your autograph?" He wants my autograph? "Sure, but could I have yours?" "Y-Yeah," he smiled again. I smiled back, as I reached for some sort of White House pad in my overcoat. I began to sign my name on the bottom, when I noticed he was writing more than his name.....maybe i should too. "Here," he handed me his note while I finished mine. "All done," I said smiling. Could I possibly have a *thing* for this MTV VJ? I nodded to my own question as I read his note. 'I guess the tv didn't add that stunning face either. -Brian Porter' Wow. I so smiled. I look up at him as he continued to read mine. ' I didn't know my vast array of viewers included an MTv VJ. Cj Cregg' I was going to put something more....uh, flirty? No, romantic? Whatever, but anyway, I didn't cause i did not wanted to look like a fool if he didn't write anything and written materials are never good for me. "Thanks," he flashed me those pearly whites. "C.J.! Brian! In 5!" We both stopped staring at each other as we smiled and the make-up people waved us off. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Toby! C.J.'s on tv!" Josh ran out of the communication director's office as he poked his head in Sam's office too. "Sam, let's watch." The trio made their way to the deputy's office. "....President Bartlet believes that school vouchers should be available. If a family wants to send their child to a promising private school when their public one is failing, the government should provide." "What do you say to the republicans on the hill?" "With the bargaining chip that the public school's students might leave, the school and school's staff will raise the bar for their teachers and the curriculum, which would actually help public school. Competition does anyone good." "Ok, thank you C.J. Cregg, telling us on the issues tearing apart Congress." "Sure." "Up next we have Al with our forecast. Al?" Sam and Josh stood in shock. "She didn't mess up." "Well, she can beat your ass any day," Toby said. "I meant, there was no nervousness, she usually bombs on tv shows. "Thank you very much, Sam, for your confidence in C.J." "I'm just saying Toby that she seemed much more relaxed." "Yeah. I wonder if she drank any hard liquor before." "Ok, you guys continue to wonder while i go do some real work." "Thanks Toby." "Sam, that was being sarcastic." "So you're not going to do real work?" "Sam, we are leaving to work on that speech." "Ok," Sam sighed as he exited Josh's office. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` "Ok, that's a wrap." C.J. sighed as she took off the microphone and walked off the set. "Very nice," Brian said while stretching a bit. "Thank you, you too." "I'm hardly the professional," he replied following her off set. "What are you doing tonight?" C.J. stopped in her tracks. "What do you mean?" "I mean, are you doing anything because I would like to have your company for dinner." "No, I have no plans," C.J. smiled. "Good. Then that's a yes?" "Sure." "Great, how at seven o'clock. I'll pick you up." "Ok, are we going to a formal restaurant?" "Well, yeah. Le'Meurs." "Ok, then, I'll be ready at seven." "I'll see you then," Brian said as he was being pulled away for a touch-up. "Yeah." C.J. smiled as she walked away to retrieve her coat. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Cj!" "Yes, Joshua," C.J. sighed as she looked up from her report. "Did you get it?" "Get what?" "The autograph?" "The autograph......the signature....." "Waiting here." "Yes and no." "Yes and no," Josh circled C.J.'s desk. "Well, yes I received a signature, but I really don't think you want it." "C.J., I want it!" C.J. sighed again as she took out the note. "Here." ".....stunning features! God, C.J., who did you tell him I was?" "I didn't tell him about you, dummy. He asked for my autograph, and I replied if I could have his. Now, I expected a simple name, but I received much more. Much more." "C.J., tell me he's not gay." "Josh, he's not gay, and even if he was, he's a very intelligent person." "I know, but did you tell him you wanted the autograph for a guy?" "No! I told him I wanted it, well, for me, sort of." "He gave you this, for you?" "Yes." Josh choked out as he burst out laughing. "What? What is so hard to understand that a nice-looking guy would give that to me?" "Well, C.J., he's just not your type." "Oh yeah? Well, I have a date with him so-" C.J. gave out a shocked expression as she replayed what she said. "C.J.? Did you just say what I think you-" "Yes, yes I did," C.J. began, trying to sound as if she said it on purpose. "You and Brian Porter from MTv?" "Yes." "Okey-dokey. Listen, when you see him, get me my autograph!" "Fine," C.J. said watching him walk away. "Oh, and C.J., maybe you'll be the most requested girl in D.C." "What does that mean?" "You've never watched Mtv, have you." "No." "It means that when a song is-" "I lost interest already," she said beginning to read her report. "Ok then." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ C.J. rushed home directly after her final briefing. "What to wear....." C.J. stood in front of her closet door as she looked at her watch. "I have one hour." C.J. rushed from what to wear, to the shower, to make-up, to hair, and just as she finished, she heard the doorbell ring. "Ok, ok, I'm ready," she said walking towards the door. "Hello," Brian said as he handed her a bouquet. "Thank you, come in." Brian nodded as he entered and took off his jacket as she went to put the flowers in a vase. "You have a wonderful house," he said looking around. "Thank you, do you want anything before we go?" "Just some water, please." "You bet," she poured some as she walked over to him. "Thank you." "What time are the reservations?" "7:30. We have a few minutes," he said sitting down on the couch. "Before we go, I need to ask you a question." "Shoot." "If you work in MTv, why are you in D.C.?" "Well, I don't take care of Spring Break. I only do the weekend countdowns, and during spring break they party in Cancun." "You decided not to go?" "Yeah, besides my little brother lived here, and I decided for my mom's peace of mind I'd check up on him." "Ok," C.J. smiled as he swallowed the last drink of water. "Ready to roll?" "Yeah, sure." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Date coming soon!
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