Okay... so I couldn't wait for 7 reviews, so Thank you SuperxGirlx5894, Waiting For Him, and my lovely buddy XxJustXxAxXNobodyxX for their fine reviews... Have fun with this chapter...

Title comes from Barenaked Ladies - "One Week"

A knock at her door woke her up, "Hun, its 6, you got to be at the studio in an hour." He father said from outside the door.

Hayley sat up and stretched, it been officially one week since she started working, and she was still getting used to the hours. She checked her phone for any new texts, only two,

Dont know if u care or not, but there's papz work today-Demi

Hey we need to hangout more!-Ster

She smiled at the messages as she climbed out of bed, those two texted her like crazy, pretty much keeping her sane since it started.

She reached over and turned on her computer, allowing it to load before loading her music. Decided on just listening to Lady Gaga's album as she dressed, grooving around to "Pokerface" as she put on her clothes was the one thing that woke her up every morning.

Her phone buzzed on the night stand as she got a new text message.

Hurry up and get to work chicka!-Demi

She threw on the closest shirt and slipped on her keds before heading down stairs. She gave her dad a quick peck on the cheek, "See you later dad!" she waved of before heading out the door.

"Hey there sugar dumpling?" Demi greeted as Hayley entered

"Hey there what?"

"Sugar dumpling."

"That's what I thought... Snookums." She said as she approached Demi, pulling her into a hug. "So, did I miss anything in the, oh," she looked at her invisible wrist watch, "6 1/2 hours I haven't seen you?"

"Yes... you missed me."

They laughed as they walked together, only to be joined by Sterling grabbing onto Hayley's other arm.

"Hey there cheeky monkeys, so I have a proposition for you, and if you want you can decline."

"What is this proposition that you speak of?" Hayley asked, intrigued by his word.

"Well, my roommate and I are having a party on Saturday at my apartment...and there may be a theme."

"Theme?" Demi questioned, "What kind of theme?"

"Well, none of this was my idea; it's all Matt's idea... How about '20s?"

"20s? Like when swing was king when the Charleston was big?" Hayley asked.

"No, I was thinking more 2020s, if you're more comfortable with that." He joked back at her, only to receive a punch in the arm.

"Hey, simple yes or no question."

"Yes, 20s, Like when swing was king when the Charleston was big." he replied, "So who is in?"

Demi raised her hand, "Count me in." she smiled

Sterling looked at Hayley waiting for her answer, "Hales?"

"There's a possibility"

He looked down at his shoes, "Hey, simple yes or no question."

"Fine then, yes I'll go to your decade party."

"Sweet-awesome-ness." he said as he parted ways with them.

Hayley turned to face Demi, "What am I going to do? I hate parties."

"Hate parties, how in the world can you hate parties?"

"Never liked them."

"So this means, girls day out shopping right?

"How do you get shopping and part- oh, I see what you did there, You and Tiff are going to take me out shopping to convince me to go to the party."

"How did you know I was going to involve Tiff in this?"

"I'm just psychic, didn't you know that?" Hayley laughed, "Just kidding, I had no clue... good guess right?"

"Who is Psychic?" Tiffany said coming up behind the pair.

Hayley raised her hand. "I predicted your coming."

Tiffany mouth made the shape of an O as she bypassed them.

They quickly finished their walked and headed to the desired set.

"See, I couldn't have lived in the 20s, I look horrendous in any of these clothes." Tiffany said coming out of the dressing room of the nearest thrift store to Hayley's house.

"I've got to say, if you styled your hair just right, I think you could pull it off." Demi imputed, before yelling at the stall next to her "Okay Hales, come out already, we'd like to see this one."

Hayley stuck her head out, "Okay, please don't laugh." she slowly came out the room, looking like an updated version a Flapper, it was a squined dress that hit just below her knees, with a drop wait and small sleeves.

"See, she can pull it off, she's got that image." Tiffany said as they both looked in the mirror at themselves. "And why aren't you looking at clothes with us?" she turned to Demi, who was signing a quick autograph for a fan.

"Well, I've already got a fringed dress for it anyway, so... why do I need to shop?"

Hayley pushed Demi's shoulder. "Hey that's not fair." she smiled, "That's almost cheating."

"Guys, guys, its fine. I think I can raid something from my mom's closet." Tiffany said.

Hayley thought to herself for a moment, she could wear something of her mothers, she knew her dad had some of the clothes in storage, and there wouldn't be a problem.

"Hey Daddy, how was your day?" Hayley came bouncing into the room, a smile across her face. Her dad sat in the living room, reading a Clive Cussler book, while Law & Order played on the television.

"Well, Doug got caught in the…" He realized she never acted this was unless she need something, "What do you want now?"

"I know you and mom were in to swing dancing right?"

"Maybe, where is this conversation headed?"

"well, I've been invited to a 20s theme party and would like to know if I could possibly wear one of mom's old outfits."

He set down his book. "There are some old boxes in the attic with some of her stuff, you can start there if you like."

"Thank you dad, you're the awesomest dad in the whole-"

He interrupted her, while bringing his attention back to the book, "Okay, enough with the sucking up." He smiled as she ascended the stairs.

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