The next morning, I awoke to the beeping of my cellphone and the ringing to my home phone.
I picked up my home phone and mumbled a quiet hello.
"GOOOD MORNING CAITLIN!" D shouted.
I winced and covered my ears. "Morning D. You do know it's only 10:30, right?" I groaned.
"Yes, I do! In fact, I was wondering if you were ready to start acting today."
"Today?" I exclaimed, jumping out of my bed.
"Yeah, so might as well tell you about your character. Ready?"
"Born ready." I muttered.
"So your character is Victoria Daniels. She has a future as a singer. She meets the guys, yada yada, James and Logan fight over you, yada yada, you and Camille have a fight over Logan, yada yada, you decide that Logan is too much trouble and settle for James."
"Wait, what?" I sigh. "I settle for...James? And I fight with Camille?"
"Yes, but you know how he's a player? Well, you guys date for about...two days and then he dumps you."
"Oh. That's...great?"
"Isn't it?" D claps over the phone. "Well, meet me at the studio at 2:30!"
"But wait - "
But only the dial tone is left there. Oh geez, I wonder what James thinks. I wonder what Logan will think. I slam my head on the wall and remember my cell phone was still beeping. I picked it up with my head still on the wall.
LOGAN: Ready for the studio today? (:
Oh gosh, no. I wasn't ready. I sighed. Why did I agree to this stupid idea? I texted back my phrase.
Cat-Lin: Born ready.
I trudged out of my bed and my eyes fluttered over the answering machine, making me remember Erin's offer for coffee.
I brushed my teeth and changed, yawning with every step I took. I was tired and my head hurt. It would take more than just a few face washes and yawns to get me fully awake. Stupid D.
I spent the entire morning flicking through the TV channels and stuffing my face with cereal from the box.
When it hit 11:45, I slipped on my flip flops and grabbed my bag. I think Im going to take up Erin's offer for coffee. It looked like I needed it.