It was five days before our trip to California and we could not be more excited! The only down side to this trip was being on a plane with four guys for fourteen hours. Yes, that's right fourteen long hours.
The boys were filming there third music video today and I was invited to be the "girl" in the music video. You know there's always the one pretty girl in the music video. I didn't see myself being one of those girls but I guess I was up for the job.
We got to the set around 12 and started filming as soon as we got there. It was total chaos. Props were being moved, girls kept fixing the boys hair and clothing, the producer was yelling.
After 4 hours of hard work we finished the 4 minute Long Way Home music video. We all sat down in front of the tv the producers used to watch the films as we recorded them. The music video started in a red convertible with me and the four boys, but then moved to the beach and then a campfire. It was in black and white and was an amazing film. I was very proud of these boys.
We all jumped in my red jeep and headed down to the mall. The boys always talked about how they didn't like the mall, but I drug them along with me. Michael bought me a blink 182 shirt in Hot Topic just like the one currently had on. After we shopped for about an hour we went to Starbucks. Ashton took a picture of us with our mocha frappe. I drove all the guys to our house. Wait maybe I should say our house it's Michael's house.
We got home at about 7 and decided to order some pizza. Just as Michael and I were about to sit down and eat the phone rang which Michael got up to get. "Yes sir." Was the most thing Michael said on the phone call. "Who was that?" I asked as he hung up. "It was your dad. He said I'm not welcome in his studio if I'm seeing you. It's my music career or you Lyric."
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Wrecked • Michael Clifford
Random"I was living the life until this guy came in and recked it." - Lyric
