~Author's Note!~
Looks like I'm moving from California to Vegas you guys. Spur of the moment kind of decision but, thats life.
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NOW ONTO CHAPTER 3!
~*Glamorous*~
Chapter 3
Mornings, Ugh!
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I sat my blow dryer down on the counter and gave my hair a quick fluff running my fingers carefully through each strand. Grabbing my clothes off the top off the counter, I threw on a soft cotton pastel light-pink romper that was was given to me as a gift a month ago. I turned around, grabbed my phone and then walked out of my room. In the hallway, the same smell of blueberry muffins and french toast continued to fill the air making my stomach growl.
I swear I am going to die any minute if I don't get any food! And we all know I am simply not going to cook for myself!
Making my way across the corner and toward the stairs, I spotted a white and purple door that was halfway cracked open.
Hahaa, that's funny.
I never noticed that it almost looked like Boo's door from Monsters Inc.
I tip toed over and slowly peeked in trying not to be noticed, only nosy. I mean who could blame me right? When your door is cracked open, that means you are allowing people to go into your room! That's why I, however, always kept my door shut.
I looked in and saw Jeanette was lying across her bed on her back with her head facing me at the end of the bed with her feet towards her pillows. She was reading a...uh...a.. book ….right?...of some sort. 'Mindboggling Reptiles'...'The Way to Enhance Your Mind's Capacity Level'...? Probably some bullcrap that nobody else but her and Simon would like. Her hair wasn't in her usual bun yet, it was sprawled out all over hanging off the edge of the bed, almost touching the ground. She didn't seem to be aware of my presence either.
"Which is juuust what I wanted", I whispered to myself.
Instantly, she put her book down and looked like she was about to get up. I dashed around the side of the door with my heart beating rapidly and my breathing heavy. I didn't wanna move.
I hope she didn't hear me!
I slowly peered around the side of the door and slowly caught a glimpse of her with her glasses in one hand, her book laid open on her stomach and her other hand rubbing her eyes. False alarm false alarm.
"Aughh…", I heard her groan. She shook her head a bit before putting her glasses back on and sighed picking up on of her many boring books before opening it back up, getting back to her page and began reading again.
I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
Close call!
I slowly eased my way around from behind the door and opened it as quietly and as softly as I could hoping not to make any sudden squeaks or any other sounds. I tiptoed through yet another ice cold floor one step at a time making sure not to make aaaany more sounds.
My feet slowly came in contact with her soft white fluffy carpet she had spread out wide from underneath her bed. Making close contact, I slowly got on my hands and knees and began to creep and crawl towards her awaiting presence careful not to make a noise. I came close enough to where I could hear her soft breathing and paused. She still was unaware of my presence.
My mouth was pressed together in a pathetic attempt to try and hold in a laugh. My cheeks were hurting and becoming red as I tried to imagine what the look on her face was gonna look like. I'm hella mean sometimes.
I rose my head up slowly and leaned toward her still figure.
"BOO!"
A gasp and a shriek was heard.
Her arms went flying up and she rolled over. "Brittany!", Jeanette shrieked in both anger and surprise sitting up on her bed. Her hair was a mess and her lavender glasses were crooked on her face. The book was almost about to fall off the edge of the bed where she threw it. She looked like she'd just seen the scariest scene of her life.
I was on the ground holding my stomach which was giving me a tight sharp pain as I let out all of my laughter.
"Brittany you know I hate that!", she said trying to sound mad with her voice still shaking while fixing her glasses. I didn't feel any remorse, that was the funniest mess I had seen all week.
"You…", I tried to catch my breath panting. "You should've seen your face!", I pointed at her before falling back on the floor cracking up. "I can't br-brea", more laughter was coming out, "I can't breathe", I said in a mist of giggles now laying on my stomach laughing until no sound was coming out.
Jeanette looked over at me with a small smile trying not to laugh while repositioning herself to her previous position laying back down on the bed this time with her head towards the pillows. She had picked up her book and had begun to read again. I tried to get up to sit up but ended up falling back down a few times to catch my breath. I slowly sat up after pulling myself together and walked over to the bed where Jeanette almost died of a heart attack.
Jeanette's such a scardy cat.
I placed my knee on the edge of the bed brought the other one up and began crawling over to her. I placed my leg on one side of her before laying down on top of her and resting my head right beneath her chest wrapping my arms around her torso.
I took a deep breath and let it out, listening to Jeanette's soft breathing. In and out. In and out. I shift my head and looked up towards her.
I took a deep breath and sighed trying to get her attention.
No response. She just kept reading her book.
Umm is she ignoring me?
I took another deep breath and sighed even louder.
No response again.
"Jeanette!", I sat up and shouted at her with a look of anger on my face. I snatched the book out of her hands only to see her smiling letting out the laugh she was trying to hold.
"Ugh! You totally heard me talking and you ignored me anyway?!", I frowned at her with a fake hurtful expression plastered across my face. I threw the book on the other side of the bed and crossed my arms still sitting on top of her.
She was covering her mouth slowly tuning out her brief fest of giggles. "I couldn't help it!", she noted truthfully taking her hands off of her face and running her hands through her dark brown hair. "I had to get you back somehow.", she teased with a small smile.
A few seconds passed.
"Umm..Brit?", she said shyly with her glasses on the bridge of her nose. She had this confused look on her face looking up at me with her book held inches away from her face.
I groaned "Ughh whaaaat?!", I exclaimed looking at her.
"Um what are you doing?", she wondered still looking up at me. I had forgot I was still on top of her . Oh well.
I hunched my body over in a deflated fashion and sighed. "I'm HUNGRY.", I explained to her, "I haven't eaten all morning and I feel like I'm about to DIE!" I rolled off of her and onto my back and groaned loudly.
She slowly leaned over and put her book down on the desk next to her bed and rose up into a sitting position straightening out her pajama shorts and fixing her hair. Her sleeves tended to fall every now and again from her oversized purple sparkly sweater making her appear smaller and tinier.
That's a good fashion idea.
"Then lets go downstairs and get something to eat!", she proposed happily, "I'm sure Nina is making us something right now." She started to get up off the bed and motioned me to follow her.
Nina was our nanny and she had been for the last year. Only because we had to fire a couple because they had been just plain suspicious. Asking us leering questions about OUR money and snooping into OUR rooms around the house. Yeah, no. They needed to make a hard left at 'Not The One' avenue. Because me and Jean were not the ones to get played by anybody.
Nina was the one who was in charge of checking in on us every now and then. Normally the nannies the state hires for us are simply supposed to look in, talk with us for a bit to see how everything's going, and then leave. But Nina was something else. I thank God for this woman all the time. She would cook for us, give us meaningful advice, shop with us sometimes, and go on the most exotic, fanciest vacations with us . She was really special to us. As much as I tried to deny it, we really needed someone to fill in that parental role for us since Miss Miller passed.
Jeanette was still walking until she checked behind her to see if I was following her and noticed I wasn't. She turned completely around looking over at me. I didn't move. I just looked over at her and didn't budge still sprawled out on her bed.
"Briiit?", she whined with one hand on her hip. She sniffed and adjusted her glasses before questioning again, "Are you coming or not?"
Before I could reply, she started walking really fast over to me. I quickly started to scurry away almost flapping around in a pathetic attempt to escape from her.
Too late.
"Nooo Jeanette! NOO!", I hollered and tried to snatch my arms back. She was too freaking quick. She grabbed me by wrists while I was attempting to kick her and dragged me headfirst off her bed with unimaginable strength. My back hit the floor with a THUMP, despite landing on the white fuzzy rug she had.
"Now come downstairs with me!", she giggled softly covering her mouth with one of her hands as she let out more giggles.
I looked up at her like she was crazy.
"UM, you expect me to go downstairs with you after this?!" I motioned with my hands, throwing them down in front of me with my palms facing up. My hair was sprawled out all around me and it looked like I'd just gotten jumped. Who does she think I am?
Her soft giggles started to fade and she slowly took her hand off her mouth "Are you okay, Brittany?", she asked softly. A giggle or two came out despite it all.
"No! I am not okay! You drug me off of the bed, made me hit the floor, and I've got dirt…dirt. On. My. BUM!" I exclaimed. Sure I wasn't that hurt. But my butt had a cramp in it now and my personality just tended to be overdramatic.
"Okay, okay!", she put her hands out in front of her as if trying to stop me, She took a few deep breaths to catch her breath and was calming down now, " You're right, I'm sorry, okay?! Now can we please go get something to eat, I'm starving." I heard a low gurgling sound and her stomach growled as if on cue causing her to clutch it in response. "See?!", she pleaded, "Lets go now!"
I didn't wanna argue anymore. I got up slowly and lazily, rolling over to my stomach and getting on my knees, pausing for a moment before standing up. I struggled to get on my feet and rubbed my sore bottom as soon as I was able to stand up properly.
"Let's go.", I uttered and walked side by side with her out of the room pulling my hair into a high ponytail allowing it to hit my lower waist.
Nina was from Hawaii. Yes, Hawaii. Which made me sooo jealous. She had an abnormal amount of long and flowing very straight light brown hair that cascaded down to her curvy waist. Her eyes were a bright light-brownish color, although she occasionally wore colored contacts, but not this morning. She was wearing a short, yellow halter top summer dress that complimented her cream colored skin and went to just above her knees with a pink hibiscus flower on the side of her hair. She was absolutely beautiful.
"Good morning!", Jeanette replied and half walked/ran to give her a hug before walking over to the glass table to sit down.
"Gooooood morning!", I responded cheerfully and hugged her just as tight, only longer. I gave Jeanette a taunting smile and she responded with a pretend hurtful expression. I laughed walking toward the table, sitting in the other chair.
Nina grabbed both of our plates and sat them both down in front of us on the table. My guess was exactly right: French toast and blueberry muffins. The sausage links were added so she had probably just made those.
We didn't even hesitate before digging in indulgently. For females, me and Jeanette were definitely sloppy eaters when we wanted to be.
"Did I make you guys wait too long or what?", Nina laughed tossing her long hair over her shoulder while washing a few plates noticing our insatiable appetites. "I didn't want you guys to start your day off starving! I heard all of that commotion upstairs earlier, I hope nothing was wrong."
We both tried to compose ourselves, but sometimes her food was just that good. Now I understood why men always wanted a woman that could cook! But, knowing me, if you're gonna put a ring on my finger, you're gonna have to get yourself a private chef 'cause B don't cook!
"Well! Jeanette over here!", I said accusingly pointing at her with a piece of sausage, "tried to murderlize me upstairs while I was minding my own business! And before I knew it, I was on the ground gasping for dear life!"
Jeanette had her mouth open the entire time trying to gather everything I just said. "What?!", she gasped and starting laughing. "No I did not!"
"Nina.", I said seriously. "You think this girl is all innocent and mess, but I pr-omise you she is not what she seems. She attacked me and jumped on me when I wasn't looki-"
"Brittany quit it!", Jeanette interrupted, "You are such a drama queen!" She turned to Nina, " She's just mad because I pulled her off the bed and made her come downstairs"
I scoffed chewing on a piece sausage, "She dragged me off the bed." I corrected. I looked over at Nina, "I'm telling you, Nina, Jeanette is one of them silent but deadly types and I am going to WATCH," I paused and looked Jeanette directly in the eye and continued, " myself around her from now on."
Nina started laughing, " Well, I'm sure Jeanette didn't mean to pull you off the bed", she noted pouring us both a glass of juice.
"Jeanette is EVIL! You'll all see it one day, I'm telling you", I warned and went back to my food. That girl was a monster. Those silent ones are the ones you have to watch. Jeanette started to take another bite out of her french toast before looking up at me not saying anything. She took a deep breath and cleared her throat before speaking, "Um, Brit?", she asked softly.
"Yeah?", I replied swallowing. What was she all nervous about? She wasn't nervous when she was pulling me like some animal off the bed. My butt was still sore too.
"I uhh….I wanted to ask you if….Ellie... has called you lately…?" she looked very anxious like she was scared of what I was going to say. She was eating slower than she was in the last few minutes. I mean what kind of question was that.
"No, why? We don't talk ever. Even the one time we both went with her to endorse her and Theodore's plan to open to their own restaurant to the food president people last year she acted like she didn't notice me!" I exclaimed, "Plus, that had taken up the entire day! What would she want with me now?"
She let out a breath and tried again, "Well...her and Theodore's restaurant is almost done being built on the other side of LA and it should be done by next week along with the grand opening." She stopped for a second to look at me.
I nodded at her to continue. "What else?"
"She just um...wanted to know if you were gonna come with me, her, and the boys to have dinner there tonight to be the first to eat there before the public does…" she concluded shakily.
I gave her a look of disbelief.
"Wait a minute...she... as in ELEANOR wanted to call me," I pointed to myself, "and ask if I wanted to come celebrate with all of you? I can't believe that. Those were the exact words out of her mouth?"
"Well she didn't actually bring you up at first...she didn't say anything about you... I did.", she went on, "I asked if she was gonna invite you and she said that you could come if you wanted, but she wasn't gonna force you because she knew how busy you always are."
She was definitely right because I should be getting a call from my manager aaaany moment.
"Ughh,...", I put my arm on the table and held my head, "I am probably gonna have such a long day today though.."
Nina chimed in, "Ohh but that's the best part about it, after your long day, you get to spend an evening wining and dining with your sisters and you friends!"
Were we even able to drink alcohol now that we're emancipated?...I shook the thought away.
I mean I wanted to go and try to make peace with Eleanor, but I'm not going to kiss up to her. Who does she think she is? I could've been there for Miss Miller, but it's not my fault I wasn't!
If they stayed in New York with me, they've wouldn't have been by her side either, they just happened to go back earlier and be in the right place at the right time and that wasn't my fault!
Ughhh….I didn't sign up for this. I mean I could deal with Simon and Theodore, but Alvin was gonna be there too?! I mean it's fine if I'm dealing with Eleanor or Alvin separately, but not in the same place at the same time!
"Sorry Jeanette." I sighed. "I just don't know if I wanna do that. I mean honestly that is a big step and a big part of her life I wanna be apart of, but not if she's gonna disrespect and ignore me once I step foot inside."
Jeanette looked hurt and I almost regretted my actions, but I had to think about myself in this case.
"Ohh come ON, Jeanette!" I complained, "you said she didn't even mention my name on the phone! She probably doesn't even want me to come. She only invited me after you mentioned my name! What's the point in me going if I can't even really enjoy myself and we're just pretending everything is okay when it isn't?!
Jeanette sighed. "I guess you're right." She grabbed her muffin from off of her plate. "I wouldn't want you to go and feel uncomfortable being there...and we wouldn't want it to be like the last dinner party we went to for the label.." , she shrugged and took a bite out of her food.
"Exactly!", I exclaimed and went back to my plate.
I sighed in sheer happiness. I loved getting my way.
"I see you guys aren't over there eating like animals anymore. I was beginning to think something was up and I'd have to call the exterminator.", Nina joked
Jeanette started to chew slower and then took another bite out of her blueberry muffin. "Yeah, we wouldn't want to be eating like Alvin over here.", she remarked eyeing me the entire time. I rolled my eyes in response and groaned.
Nina giggled, "He really likes my cooking too." She sat down two glasses of orange juice on the table in front of us before getting back to the dishes.
"Yeaah who could blame him." I retorted with no emotion and took a bite out of my french toast and picked up my juice along with Jeanette and took a sip.
Who the heck were they kidding? Alvin ate anything! Plus, he never ate it with any regard to how anyone saw him. I mean I'll admit, he has cleaned it up over the years now that he has his own image to uphold. Sometimes I thought he felt more cautious about his image than I felt. Go figure.
I suddenly looked up startled. Nina and Jeanette were both staring at me.
I stopped drinking. "What?!", I looked at both of them unsure of why they were looking at me like they wanted to smile.
"What?", I said again a little louder and sat my glass down. They both looked at me and started laughing.
"Ohh come on, honey!", Nina laughed drying her hands with a paper towel, "I see the way you two look at each other when you think nobody is watching!" She threw it in the trash can and walked over to where we were.
Jeanette chuckled and grabbed a piece of sausage, "Yeah. I mean come on Brittany, you gotta admit you guys have at least some feeling for each other!" She took a bite out of it and continued laughing.
Nina wrapped her arms around my shoulders giving me a hug. "You can't hide your feeling from him forever, even if you just simply don't want the world to know."
I hugged her back and sighed, "Whatever", I smiled and responded playfully and picked up a second piece of french toast.
Nina could always read me like a book. I knew I couldn't keep anything from her because she always had a way of bringing it out of me.
Everyone who is anyone knew that I didn't give Alvin any inkling I liked him in public! When the whole audience was holding their stomachs cracking up over a joke he told on a late night talk show, I was the only one not letting it get to me no matter how much I wanted to laugh. When he was flirting with me or some other girl, or fan as I liked to call them, I wasn't showing any emotion. Period.
The whole table buzzed and we all jumped. I looked over at my phone vibrating and buzzing, playing a harmonious melody from its bedazzled case.
"I bet thats him now." Jeanette taunted at me and started to pick up both of our plates while Nina let go of me to go and help her.
"Oooo I'd put some money on it Jean!", Nina agreed and they both giggled. I picked up my phone and looked at the screen.
'Call From Manager'
"Ha! And you'd BOTH lose money!", I sassed showing both of them my phone screen while they went to go wash the dishes. They laughed and resumed walking around the island towards the two sinks.
I dashed towards the back door and opened it to the large patio. There was a large amount of shade over me where the fancy couches (yes for the backyard) and plasma screen TV was along with a few long outdoor tables. I looked around and made my way toward the garden complete with beautiful colorful daisies, roses, and tulips of all shades. This was my favorite part of our elegant yard because when they complimented the scenery and made it more relaxing. I gazed over at our clear, cool pool and looked up to where the water slides were. I need to start using those more often.
Another buzz snapped me out of my daze, he was calling for the second time now. I really need to stop doing that!
I pressed the bright green button on the touch screen and brought it to my ear.
"Hellooo?", I sang with a smile into the phone.
"Hellloooo is this Brittany the queen world-famous songbird supreme?" my manager teased back.
"Umm like who else could it be?", I joked stepping through the soft, lush grass and into the flowers while taking my my auburn hair out of its ponytail and letting it flow through the wind. I wrapped my white rubberband around my wrist and continued "Only the best of the best are fortunate enough to be blessed with my phone number, Tony.
Tony laughed for a while before speaking and I felt my heart beam. I loved my manager, he was such an amazing blessing. And what's so great about so great about him is that he always had my back and talked to me like I'm an actual human being and never steered me wrong, plus he gave great advice.
He grew up in the poor parts of New York and worked hard enough to become one of the most well-known and respected actors of his time and retired to manage my career and help me get to the top. Well he had managed a few others in the past... But, that wasn't even the best part about him though, he had all of the connections. CEOs, producers, directors, entrepreneurs, composers, actors, musicians, their managers, you name it. Tony even knew the people who were in charge of the places performances were held at, so I had little to no problem getting booked.
Not like my career wasn't enough, because I had more than enough fame to get what I wanted, but it was always nice to have that niche. Very nice.
He spoke up again, "How's it going Brittany?", he continued cooly. I could hear the genuine smile in his voice.
He was always happy to hear from me.
And I felt the same about him.
I shook my hair out and looked down at the bright green grass and picked up a yellow tulip and brought it to my nose.
"I'm doing great, just had breakfast and now I'm outside.", I breathed. I eased over a few stepping stones and began to sit down right beside the pool letting my feet slip into the warm water and took in all of my surroundings. The few clouds had separated and allowed the sun to peek through giving me a warm feeling and enlightening the entire yard. The glow of nature was giving the water a shimmery golden hue on top of its optimistic sky blue color.
"I'm glad.", he replied, "I just wanted to fill you in on your schedule for today." he said knowing I wasn't gonna be too pleased of all the things I had to do.
"Aughhhh….do we have tooo?!" I sighed into the phone with a pout on my face and switched it to my other ear while tossing the yellow tulip into the pool watching it start to float away.
"Yeess, honey you signed up for this life and you know there's gonna be important stuff that goes along with it." he told me. I knew he was telling the truth but it's still so stressful. The good thing about it was that he literally went through it, so its not like he doesn't know what I'm talking about.
"Okay, what's it gonna be for today? Interviews? Movie deal? New manager?", I laughed out loud kicking my legs back and forth in the water.
"I mean if you want kid, I could always go and work for someone else.", he advised. I knew he was joking. " Applauding for them at the Grammys, watching them love and lavish at the attention on the red carpet, signing deals for them left and right, your choice", he remarked casually and chuckled lightly
"Nooooo!", I gasped, "Noo I was just playing, I didn't mean it!", I giggled. "Plus, you know I'd get jealous and stuff!" At least that was one part of myself I was honest about. If my manager even joked about wanting to work with someone else…
Chills ran down my spine.
"Hmph. That's what I thought", he laughed and started to joke again. "I mean...if you don't want me around just say the wor-"
"Tony, I'm only kidding stoooop!" I interrupted loudly into the phone resting it between my head and shoulder so I could straighten out my romper with both of my hands instead of one . "Just go back to what you were saying…I'll be good" I said softly.
"You sure?" I heard him say. I noticed the sound of a helicopter flying by in the background and wondered where he was.
"I promiseee.." I whined, "I'm sorryy gosh!" I was pouting still.
Tony always brought out this side of me, almost just like a certain somebody in red whose name won't be mentioned.
I felt a cool breeze blow by as Tony started laughing again, "I'm only kidding, babe. You know I'm not going anywhere"
I sighed into the phone, "That's what I thought!" I retorted giving him a taste of his own medicine. "So what's my plan for today?", I exclaimed with more enthusiasm than earlier.
I mean this was my job and I had to love it, my fans needed me, plus I loved all of the attention I got doing all of this.
Tony yawned before responding, " Alright, kid. Well, you already know we need to finish the rest of your music video today for your song "Fantasy" at the carnival today, right?"
I nodded and then realized he couldn't see me. " Yeaap, I know aaall about it." I swung my legs through the water.
"Okay yeah this is really huge because you song is already number 1 on the Billboard charts and we need the video to be finished so it can go with it.", he went on, " The carnival was supposed to go out of town last week, but they agreed to stay a few extra days so you can shoot your video."
I nodded, then remembered again that he couldn't see me. I cleared my voice, "Mhmm. That's it?", I said hopefully knowing that this was only the beginning.
"We're just getting started." Tony replied , " Then we got your Vidal Sassoon hair commercial, plus your magazine cover shoot and your single's photoshoot. And of course you know that outfits need to be changed several times throughout the music video. Plus your makeup and hair for the commercial and magazines."
I had a defeated look upon my face and didn't say anything for a while.
"You still there, kid?", I heard him say.
"Tonyyy…", I moaned, "That's a lot of stuff! Isn't it against the law to overwork a child?!"
"Mm. But you're not a child by law remember?", he theorized and I knew I couldn't say anything back. Yeah, those were the cons that went with emancipation.
"Buuuut…", I hinted at him trying to peer over and see if Jeanette and Nina were still in the kitchen, " what if I like….PASS OUT in the middle of all of the production?", I said smirking to myself.
"Then we'll pour water on you and resuscitate you so you can get back to work.", he finished simply, "You remember what I told you when I first met you?"
I fretted and tried to remember any of his most memorable pieces of information. He had told me so many things...it was hard to remember it all.
"Umm...I have to be as... good as them to get what I want?", I was trying to piece the puzzle together.
"Twice as good.", he corrected, "Twice as good as them, in order to get half of what they have."
I bit my lip as he continued, " That's why I always taught you from the beginning to strive for the top and never accept anything less. You can have anything you want in life as long as you're willing to put in all of the hard work in order to achieve it."
I sighed, "I know, Tony. It's still a lot for me, y'know? I'm still taking it all in." I went on, "I mean, name one person, nobody else deals with this! "
"I know kid, I know.", he reasoned, "Nobody has ever gotten to your level of fame this young or broke this many records doing what you do. I deeply sympathize with that."
I felt better with that. "I know you do. I'll try not to complain as much.", I said not knowing if I was really telling the truth about the complain part. I lived to complain!
"Yeah, I don't know about the complain part.", he confirmed. I laughed lightly and he began to join in.
"I'm serious!", I said giggling.
"Yeah, and I'm the president.", he joked. My mouth was open in shock , but before I could reply, he spoke again," Well, kid I'd hate to let you go, but I gotta get on one of our team's private jets and head out to meet some important figures to talk about your future."
"Oooh sounds fuun.", I responded playfully.
"Yeap.", he said with sarcasm, "Ok, I already got your limo set, so it'll be there in about 45 minutes, so be ready and don't forget about what I said."
"I won't , I promise.", I responded quickly, I had to go get my stuff, "Okay, love you bye!"
"Love you too, kid, bye", he stated before we both hung up the phone.
Phew. Now I for sure couldn't go to that dinner party. I had a full day planned! Plus, Jeanette told me day-of anyway so it was kinda her fault.
I slowly took both of my legs out of the water and got up slowly to stretch and my arms way up high yawning.
Looks like this is gonna be a long day.
Buzzzzz. Buzzzzz.
I jumped slightly and looked at my phone.
"Ughhh!" I exclaimed aloud, "Now who could it be?!" I started walking back toward the patio door leaving wet footprints behind from the pool water.
I brought my phone up and looked at my Caller ID and felt the blood rush from my face . My heart froze and my mouth felt dry. I reread the name over again and didn't know whether to feel excited or nervous. I gulped and looked at the screen again. Only one person could make me feel this way with a simple phone call.
I looked at my phone again.
'Call From Alvin'
~Author's Note~
Yeah Buddy! SO sorry for the long wait. Life's been full of it lately, but I hope you all enjoy it! Dont hesitate to give me aaaany ideas. And remember if you like what yous see, drop me a line (review)!
~Xox Tristina ~
