Ok, hehe… so last chapter I accidentally updated a chapter from another story. I am so sorry but it should be changed by now. I hope. This chapter is in Clove's POV. Enjoy! Oh and please go read another Clato story… it's called Long May She Reign. It kind of follows Gossip Girl like the fact that GG is watching them, but otherwise it's almost like it's its own story. The writer is whathappenedtotruelove. Her writing is literally perfection.


Call him. Call him. I think just as Gia pushes me face-first onto the bare mattress. "Call him you dumbass!" I flop around to where I am lying on my back and glare at her.

"It's not that easy Gia! I mean what if he doesn't pick up. He doesn't even have my number so he'll probably just think it's some random chick calling him." I scream. She rolls my body around and I lay there calmly. That is until she put her fucking hand into my back pocket. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?!"

She calmly pulls out a short piece of paper and grabs her phone. I don't realize who's number it is until seconds after she says, "Hello. Is this that Cato music producer dude?"

"Gia give me the fucking phone!"

"Hold on sir. My roommate won't shut up." She pulls away the phone from her ear and says, "Will you shut up? I'm talking on the phone. Gosh, why so rude Clove?" She brings the phone back to her ear and turns around. "This is Gia. Remember Clove fucking Hernandez? Yeah, you better. Anyways, this is her friend, Gia-oh wait I just said that, ok never mind. Ok, well Clove is like all jittery and shi-" I jump on top of her back-at first I had tried to tackle her but then I remembered how little I was…yeah…- and then she turned her neck around to look at me. "Oh here she is. You want to talk to her? Ok. Say hi Clove!"

I quickly jump off of her and when she holds out the phone I grab it and as I'm about to hang up when a deep voice echos out, "Clove? You there?"

I bring the phone to my ear and nervously say, "Hi. I'm sorry about my, um, friend, she uh she-she's just really crazy. But um, how are you? I hope you're doing good. I'm doing very good too. I just arrived at my college a couple hours ago. Oh and I'm sorry about Gia, like I said she's really crazy. God dang it! Stupid word vomit!

I hear him chuckle on the other side of the line and say, "So you went to college without telling me-well calling me- and now what do you want?

"Actually Gia called."

"Look Clove, since you called, does that mean you want me to sign you? I don't exactly have all day." I know someone's with him. I can here little noises in the background.

"Look, it would be an honor to be famous and everything, bu-"

"Look, Miss. Hernandez, I need talent, pronto. You've got talent and you need to be signed by somebody, pronto. I need money, pronto! So tell me where the fuck you are and I'll send you an airplane ticket to wherever that is. Got it? Now hurry up, you have 20 seconds."

Gia takes the phone from me and then swiftly manages to run out of the dorm room and run down the hall while telling him the address, "We're at Stanford University and we live in the dorm rooms and um, that's it. Ok, bye!" She hangs up the phone and drops it on the floor without stopping, continuing to run to the end of the hallway, while I stop to pick up my phone.

"Thanks so fucking much, Gia." She smirks, while I glare.

"Absolutely no problem my little Clover."


Well…that escalated quickly. Lol, just wanted to give a quick update. I am going to put this story on indefinite haitus until maybe October. I want to write the whole story and then post it so I will be doing that. I also have more ideas for other stories that I will start after this one and I will post a poll for it soon so you can vote. Thanks! Bye!

~ThePrettyLittleHungerGleek