Apartment below

Chapter 10

Sabrina

I woke up the next morning feeling lighter, sorer, then usual. I bit down on my lip as I thought about what happened the night before. I turned my head to the side, the bed lay empty.

I furrowed my eyebrows, sitting up to hear a quiet apartment. A note on the beside table caught my attention "had to run to the studio - P x" I blushed at the note, pushing myself up from the bed and stumbling over to the bathroom

I got into the shower, washing my body and changing into my outfit for the day. I wore black ripped jeans with a light pink blouse over the top that unbuttoned to show a little cleavage

I put on white heels, emerging from my bedroom to call Rowan, "I don't even wanna hear it! Let me guess he came over last night you guys got all dirty and now your pregnant" Rowan spoke as soon as the line connected

"No!..I mean yes..but I'm not pregnant!" I giggle, hearing as she gasps. "I'm so jealous" she stated, "I called to tell you that I decided to go on tour..he asked me last night and I was like okay, why not" I reply

She squealed "you're going on a world tour! With Peyton Meyer!" She replied shocked. "I haven't talked to his team about it yet..so don't tell anyone, don't post about it, don't scream so the neighbours will hear" I warn her

She laughs, "I won't, I promise!" She replied. I turned my attention to a knock at the door, opening it I finish my call with Rowan "okay I gotta go..love u see u soon" I say "love u too!" She hung up the phone

I looked up to Peyton in the kitchen, holding an iced coffee in his hand "I bought you a present" he held up one for me. I smiled sweetly, stepping over to him and taking it from him "thank youuu" I sung, wrapping my arm around him to give him a side hug while my other arm held the drink sipping it

He kissed the top of my head before letting me go, "so I was talking to my manager this morning and he agreed to have you replace the main dancer who didn't show up last night..so if you still wanna, then you can join the tour" he smiled

I nodded, taking a seat on the bar stools across the counter from him "sounds good..doesn't it feel weird..you know going on tour" I dreamed of it. He shrugged, "at first..you know if you actually let someone hear you sing, you might go on your own tour one day.." he wiggled his eyebrows

I shook my head, "No way! I can't sing!" I protest. He rolled his eyes, "I've known you for two weeks and I can already tell that you can sing" he smirked. I continued to shake my head,

"Actually..I've got an idea..are you doing anything today?" He asked, taking another sip of his coffee. I shook my head, "I was gonna go out and get coffee..but oh look" I shook the icy drink in my hand

"See that's why you need me around" he smirked "come on, let's go out" he took my hand, leading me to the door. I picked up my bag on the way, locking the door behind me

"Where are we going?" I ask confused. He shakes his head, "I'm not telling.." he smiled. I pouted, waiting patiently as the elevator reached the bottom floor. He lead me to the car park, pulling out his keys and unlocking a black rolls Royce

"This car costs more then my yearly rent, I literally can't get in it" I look to him shocked. He smirked, "I'm glad you like it" he replied before opening the door and climbing inside. I did the same, buckling in the seat belt..