So hopefully you guys found out who the Unknown person was from the last chapter.
Someone already did, from a previous chapter.
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LeeLee's P.O.V.
Today was the day of our photoshoot, which was postponed because of Niyesha's trial and disappearance. I was expecting myself to be kinda mad at her, but in my heart I knew she was doing it for us. And to find out more about what we are.
I threw on a pair of sweats and a tee with my Converses. I put my hair in a bun.
Niyesha was still sleeping, snoring mad loud. I guess she didn't get a lot of sleep over the week.
LeeLee: Niyesha! Wake up!
She mumbled something, and I threw a pillow at her.
Niyesha: Okay!
She got up, her hair going all different ways. She started rubbing her eyes, and walked to the bathroom.
Niyesha: TODAY'S THE DAY OF THE PHOTO SHOOT RIGHT?!
LeeLee: YEAH!
I made my way downstairs to eat some breakfast. I poured some Frosted Flakes into a bowl, and some milk. Leroy was there at the table. He seemed to be out of it. There were bags under his eyes.
LeeLee: Yo, you okay?
Leroy: (Nods.) Yeah, yeah. I'm fine.
He got up and put his bowl in the sink. He went upstairs, and he slammed his door shut. These past days we haven't been communicating very well. Not even him with my Mom.
Speaking of us, we started to take some Mother Daughter classes. It seems very stupid, but it bonded us more.
As for Leroy? He's been slipping away.
I put him behind my mind, and was munching on my cereal. Niyesha came running down, and went to pour herself a bowl of Cookie Crisps.
She sat next to me at the table, and started to eat. It was silent. But a nice type of silence. After she was done, she went back upstairs, and then came back down with her red Adidas track pants, white crop top, and black Converses.
Niyesha: Are they gonna pick us up?
LeeLee: I don't even know...
I was interrupted by a car, or what sounded more like a truck honking. I looked outside the window, to see the boys' tourbus outside.
LeeLee: I guess they are.
I grabbed my bag, with my phone and keys. I put on a coat, Niyesha too, because winter has been hell here in New York. The cold wind pierced my face. We quickly made it inside the warm and welcoming tour bus. Alexi and Izzy were there already.
Niyesha: Hellur kiddies!
It felt so good to have Niyesha back. I don't know how many times I can say it, but without her it was like not having the glue to hold us together. She went next to Prince, while I sat down on Ray's lap.
EJ: You guys ready for your first photo shoot?
Izzy: Nopes.
Roc: Why? Aren't you excited?
Niyesha: I am not a model dude. I can't model for shit.
EJ: That's not what your Instagram pictures say.
Niyesha: Oh shush child.
EJ: Says the one three years younger?
EJ and Niyesha have been getting closer, just like she promised. It seems like that's her older brother.
Alexi: So this is in the city?
Prince: Yup. It's for Word Up! magnazine.
Alexi: Wasn't that the magnazine you guys posed for? And Roc had his little pony-tail?
Roc: I don't recall of such events.
Izzy: Babe don't even play yourself.
Alexi and Izzy loved to tease Roc about his pony-tail. I don't know why but I guess it's a sister thing.
I started to look out the window, watching the cars passed by. We were now on the bridge, the green ocean was surprisedly clear.
Ray: (Whispers.) You okay?
LeeLee: Yeah I'm good. Just tired.
I smiled, but I can tell he wasn't buying it. I was prepared for a "lecture" after this.
To be honest, Leroy was bothering me. I don't know if it had to do with Niyesha. But he obviously haven't been sleeping.
We made our way to the building, the cold air hurting my face once more.
We ran into the building to be welcomed by the person in the lobby. I guess he was an assistant.
Assistant: Are you the girl group, Boss?
Izzy: Yup.
Assistant: (Smiles.) Right this way then.
We followed him to an elevator and stepped inside. We went all the way up to the 13th floor. We were welcomed by a photographer right by the elevator.
Photographer: Well hello my darlings. My name is Nate and I'll be shooting the pictures.
Typical stereotype of a photographer.
Nate: So we have clothes for you girls. Dressing room is that way. Hillary, my intern, could show you the way.Alexi: Hillary?
Hillary: Yeah, what's...
I swear the tension in the room was so thick. Just by the look on Alexi's and Hillary's faces, you can tell they disliked each other. Very much.
Hillary: (Smirk.) Well isn't this a coincediece. Follow me.
We followed Hillary, behind her so she wouldn't try no shit on us.
Niyesha: Professionalism Alexi.
Alexi: You should tell her that.
We made our way into the dressing room.
Hillary: Colors for the first photoshoot is black and white. Purple and white for the second. Have fun.
She smiled a fake smile, and left the dressing room, slamming the door behind her.
LeeLee: I just wanna get this over with already.
Hillary's P.O.V.
I guess they're getting famous after all. I went to my office, well the small cubicle I have, and decided to text Tasha.
[Me] Guess who came for their photoshoots today.
[Tasha] Told you they come sooner or later. Plan is finally in play.
I smiled at her last text, finally happy we're starting this.
The plan is now on.
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