perfectly imperfect

chapter-1 morning blues

Chapter 1 -- morning blues

Emily's pov**

Shit.shit.shit I was late and Melissa (my agent) was going to kill me. I got off the sheets and ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. I had two sides- my second name- Millie made me a star pop singer and my real name- Emily Black makes me a model. I don't model professionally for runway shows and stuff a lot although I have done a couple of them, only because they were irresistible, know what I mean , mainly magazines. It's much easier shuffling all of this mostly because of my 2 billionaire parents. I have never been short of money and I have always gotten what I have wanted but my parents have never spoiled me so much to the point where I become a brat.

My dad is a very well-known businessman in the hotel industry and my mom is the CEO of a very famous real estate company. Both of them are and have always been extremely supportive of my career and dreams and goals. So has my little sister.

Riley is 3 years younger than me and is an amazing sister. We have always done everything together and now we have been roommates for almost 2 years. I started for college at the same time she decided to move in with me. Luckily we live in LA, thanks to our parents jobs and I went to a nearby college, one of the best in the US. I decided to study singing and theatre.

Riley has always been my best friend and we both are very close, she is probably the main reason I am so successful now. Now just because I have a huge net worth, doesn't mean she's any less. She has become a huge influencer on all social media platforms just at the age of 17 and she is doing very well in both academics and in her growing modelling career. Both of us do similar things so we have a lot of shoots together which only adds up to more time we get to spend together.

I hear Riley banging on the shower door, asking me to shut the hell up (quote on quote) because well, I tend to sing (Loud) in the shower, it's a habit. "EM, GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE AND STOP SINGING! I AM TRYING TO SLEEP!". "Ya ya chill a little, and stop screaming," I say while coming in a towel wrapped around me and a hair tie preventing my hair from getting wet. She leaves the dressing room rolling her eyes, for me to get ready. Generally I spend around an hour changing and getting my hair and makeup done but today I don't have that kind of time.

So once i am done, I look at the mirror, satisfied with my outfit-- (on the top)

I am wearing some black tracks and a tight fitted black crop top, matched with some white vans and a Chanel handbag. I also throw on a woolen cardigan because it's sort of cold out and it looks cute. Lol. For my hair and makeup, I go for a cute messy bun sort of a thing and just some powder, mascara and my favorite mint Chapstick and I am good to go! Anyways, I walk out of my room and it's around 9pm. I stop in my tracks and start to panic thinking about Melissa's face when I get to the studio. *shivers* I shake it off and grab a breakfast bar, say bye to Riley and grab my keys.

I have 3 cars (A/N: I know what you are thinking, but she's like a huge millionaire) , so I decide to go in my black Audi RS6. I start the car and immediately stop at the Starbucks drive through. I mean can you blame me, I need my morning coffee. So I get a Grande coffee frappe, pay and head to my studio.

Around ten minutes later I get out of the car and open the door of my music studio. I am currently working on my new album. I have made around 4 albums and countless singles throughout.

I take a very much needed deep breath and walk in only to find no Melissa at all! Surprisingly really, she generally comes in way before either me or Johnathan.

I met Johnathan in nursery when he was starting first grade. At that time he lived with his grandparents, because they thought with his ambitions to be a music recorder, they thought that it would be better if he lived in LA. His single father and his 3 brothers lived in New york, till he turned around 14. When his dad got married to his now step-mother, Nicole. She and my mom had a huge highschool thing. They both and my dad hated each other back then, with Nicole being a part of the 'mean gang' and my mother being the captain of the varsity dance team, and my dad was in football.