11:30 AM
I was finally out of the studio. As I even walked outside, strangers stared at me in awe. Maybe that's because I'm Andre Harris, the popstar everyone talks about all the time. Well, that's not entirely true since right now my best friend Tori is on a headlining tour across the world. And that is what the music fans are talking about right now. I feel so grateful for her.
I sighed, went in a limo and got home. As soon as I got home, I got a call. It was from my grandma. She's a 72-year-old woman who is afraid of everything. Now she's in a nursing home for elderlies with psychological problems.
"ANDRE! SOMEONE STOLE MY BED!" she yelled.
"Grandma, nobody stole your bed, you're probably just in the lobby again," I sighed. She needed to stop doing this. She belongs in that nursing home.
I hung up. Then I called my other best friend, Beck. He's in Vegas right now because he's filming for his own series that he's cast in. It's about a high school boy who's a sociopath. Beck was never a sociopath, but he got cast in his own TV series, so I guess that's fine with him. I've watched the TV series before and honestly, it's great.
1:30 PM
I drove back to the recording studio. You see, I only went home for my lunch break. I wasn't in the mood to go out or cook food so I just ordered pizza. I have my limo since I'm a pop star but who says I can't drive myself? Sometimes I'm too overwhelmed by this whole fame thing. I do like being famous, it's brought me to fantastic opportunities but I also like to hang out with my family and friends. Well, friends, since my family is crazy.
