My life is as overwhelming as any celebrity.
My dad as Robert Downey Jr. aka Iron Man, my best friends are from Marvel and The Vampire Diaries, singer, part time model, paparazzis everywhere. I have a lot going on.
Oh, and did I mention I'm writing...
I look in the mirror and outline my brow. I have to draw it nice and identical to the right. Nice and identical. Nice and-
"..I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise..." My Ringtone. Which means someone is calling my phone. oh. OH. I was too lost in that song... heh. I pick up my phone and answer it. The caller ID said Jaime, so it has to be new info about that singer.
Jaime and Liv
Hey? How are-
Okay, Liv. You free today?
Um, I'll check-
Okay, never mind. I have your schedule here right now. You don't have anything? Okay. I need you to meet me at the studio. 1 pm sharp.
Wh-
Don't be late!
Why?
Remember that popstar singer? Yeah, we're gonna meet him and Andrew! Okay, gotta go.
By-
The line went dead. Damn, she wouldn't even let me say a full sentence! She must be in a hurry... Oh, wait. It's 12:20?! Oh no. It takes me at least 25 minutes to get to the studio! I finish doing my left brow and fill it in. After spraying my face with setting spray, I put my hair into loose curls and quickly change into a Clan Wallace/plaid red skirt with a black top.
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I grab my coffee and head out the door. I could have driven there myself, but I see a car waiting in front of my house. Jaime must have called Dave, my driver. Not gonna lie, he is amazing. Even my dad likes him! I get in the car, greet him, give him my coffee because I'm a nice human, and go to sleep. Why did I go to sleep, I don't know.
Dave woke me up ten minutes before the arrival so I could get ready and fix my makeup. Nothing was smudged, luckily. I readjusted my hair because I don't know who I'm gonna meet. It could be someone amazing like Ed Sheeran! I don't want to embarrass myself either way!
Dave and I talk about the next song. He's very good at making lyrics.
"Here's your stop," Dave calls out and opens the door for me.
"Thanks!" I smile as I run to the elevator. 12:59 pm. Oh, shit. I don't think I'm gonna make it! I smash the button and slide in. Luckily, I only have to go down 2 floors. I sprint to the room I'm supposed to meet Andrew, Jaime, and the singer.
10, 9, 8... Oh shit, where is the room?! Oh wait, it's right behind me! 3, 2, 1-
I slam open the door panting as everyone stares at me. I take a deep breath and get a cold glass of water, pouring it all over me.
Just kidding! I knocked quietly before entering the room like a civilized lady. I see Jaime talking with a man, who would most possibly be Andrew. They both turn towards me.
