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AnnaGarrett
Mrs.Kirschner
EnglishIIBlockI
17November2015
Thebackstagedoorwasthrownopenfromtheinsideandoutstrodetheheadofsecurity
withhisdarksunglassesonandanintensefocusontheinformationcomingthroughintohis
earpiece;uponhisemployerswishes,hetrieddesperatelytostandthereaslongaspossible,but
wasforcedtosteptothesideasthecrowdwasunruly.Withasteptohisright,therestoodRobin
Thicke,themanthecrowdwaswaitingfor;hisprotectorurginghimtostepoverthethreshold
andgreetthewildfansthathadbeenawaitinghispresenceforsolong,theguiltriddensinner
slowlypickeduphisfootandtheinstanthecrossed,ablindinglightshoneonhiminthe
completedarkness,seeminglyoutofnowhere.Thecrowdgrewsilent,forhewasclutching
somethingnearhischestthatwasdusty,butglitteredwhenthelighthitit;foritwasalltheysaw,
withhisknuckleswhiteandglowingaroundthediscwithMarvinGayesnameengravedontoit
exudingalusttobenoticed.
Withasimplewavetotheswarmoffanatics,there,stitchedontohisleatherjacket,the
eyesofthecrowdweredrawntoablackletterPwithasimpledesignthatresistedtoblendin
andwasrevealedtotheworldastheflashesofthepaparazziscamerasguaranteedaheadline;
RobinThickePlagiarizesMarvinGayesSong.Regardlessofthemansfranticeffortsto
shieldit,theletterfoundawaytoengrosstheattentionofeverypersonasifitwasthesingle
visibleobjectinthedarknessofthecold,winternight.EveryonewatchedasRobinstruggledto
preservealookofinnocenceonhisfacewhen,allthewhile,theyknewtheexactthoughtsthat

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werechurninginhismind.Itsbasicstylingandlackofcolorwasnothingtobeexpectedofthe
glamorous,extravagantmanthatpossesseditmakingitclearthathewastryingtoconceala
secret,allthewhile,notacknowledgingthathisobjectofchoicewasthesecretitself.Ashe
surveyedthecrowd,thelookofdisappointmentwornonthefacesoftheteenagegirlscaused
himtofeel,justforamoment,theshameheshould,butthefeelinglefthimasquicklyasitcame
andhereturnedtowearingthatproudlookonhisfaceasiftosayhewasnotashamedofhis
sinfulactions.