Ava Max x fem reader

Chapter 12: First day in LA

First day in LA

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Your POV

I woke up in a really big and cool room. When I didn't see Laurel on the left side of the bed I remembered. I was in Ava's house!!! I pinched myself and I felt it. It wasn't a dream. I let out a squeal of excitement and got dressed.

It was 10:26 am (author's note: imagine it's 10:26 pm and you've missed a wonderful day with Ava and your bestie lol). I went to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast when I saw Ava in a Panda robe making crepes.

She looked like a normal person. She was so focused on her crepe that she didn't hear me coming. When she put the crepe on the plate I asked:

'What's her or his name?'

She jumped back and when she saw me she relaxed. It was weird seeing her without makeup or with knotty hair.

'This is Isabella and I was about to make her sister Margery' she laughed 'excuse me for my looks, nobody did my hair and makeup'. We laughed.

I saw a note on the table. When I picked it up I saw it was Laurel's:

Hi y/n, Ava or both.

I went to the grocery store to buy the ingredients. I'll go have breakfast at a restaurant or something. I should be back around 11.

Kisses.

Laurel <3

I told Ava about the note and we ate the crepes with a special chocolate. Delicious.

Ava's POV

I woke up at 10:17 am. I took my panda robe as usual and without brushing my hair or doing my makeup I went to the kitchen to make myself some crepes.

I totally forgot that two people were living in my house when I suddenly heard a voice really close to my ear:

'What's her or his name?'

I jumped back and I remembered. I made a bad joke about my appearance at that moment and ate some crepes with y/n.

Laurel's POV

I woke up at 9:03. I was feeling good so I took my swimsuit and swam for about 20 minutes to loosen my muscles. I took a shower and when I saw that no one was awake at 9:42 I decided to go grocery shopping. I left a note and called a cab.

I arrived at the store and I felt people looking at me and I heard them whisper. Some famous people lived around and maybe they thought I was one. I sighed. Sometimes being beautiful is a curse. I took the things I needed and I went to pay. I waited patiently in the queue, as usual.

Suddenly, the person in front of me turned around and her eyes widened and looked away immediately.

'Well that's weird'

Then, she turned around again and asked me:

'Do you want to go before me?'

The whole queue turned around and when they saw me I heard whispers and a bunch of people asked me if I wanted to skip the queue.

'Why? I want to be normal. As always. I'm not even famous! Why are these people treating me like one? Who do they think I am?'

'No. Thank you. I don't know who you think I am but I'm not that person' I said.

'Tell me if you change your mind. My daughter is your biggest fan' said the lady in front of me.

'Who the hell is exactly like me and famous? I'm really hating the celebrity thing'