Chapter 5- Playa Boi
Julie POV
After getting off the plane we walked through to baggage claim to get our stuff. Waiting for our bags we just stood there awkwardly each in our own thoughts. I couldn’t believe that I was in Los-Freaking-Angeles, about to audition for a reality show! I glanced at Tristan, crap he was going to be auditioning for the same show; he would know that I had lied.
I. Was. Screwed. Oh well it was fun while that lasted.
I could see my bag coming through with one last look at Tristan I went to go get my bag. Before I could get it I felt a pair of hands push my hands away gently. I looked up to see Tristan grabbing my bag.
“Is this the only bag you have CupCake?” He asked.
Mentally groaning at the use of that stupid nickname I replied. “Yes.” What else could I do?
“Ok, I got my stuff already let me walk you out. Where are you going? Wanna share a taxi, the producers are paying my taxi anyways?” Crap.
“Ummm…” Quick come up with something Jules. And stop talking to yourself in third person. “The thing is that I have to go to the other side of Los Angeles for orientation and don’t you have to be there by 1PM to check in or you forfeit your place?”
“Ok that makes sense. Hey how did you know that by the way?” He question.
Mentally face palming myself all I could say was “Duh you told me. Don’t you remember.”
“OKKKKKAAYY” He said still a little confused. Pretty boys not that smart. “Shit it’s already Noon, well I guess this is goodbye.” He smiled that smile that I knew was going to make thousands of delusional girls fall in love with him.
“Give me your number.” The way he said it I couldn’t tell if he was telling me or asking me.
Raising my eyebrow and crossing my arms. “Player say what?
We both burst in to laughter.
“I’m sorry can I have your number? Please.” He said with that smirk on his face.
I seriously was about to give it to him, but I thought whats the point he’s going to hate me anyway. So instead I offered him my twitter.
“I’ll take what I can get. What is it?”
“shy_girl_jules.” I told him
He looked at me “Cupcake you don’t seem shy to me at all. But ok I’ll follow you and you can follow me you’ll be my very first fan.” Wow conceited much?!
“Lol ok. Well I got to go so I’ll see you around.” I turned to go towards where the taxis were parked.
“Bye Jules next time you see me I will be famous!!!” He shouted after me. I turned and looked at him one last time.
Highly doubtful, seeing as the next time he would see me I would be the competition. FML.
A/N
I’m in some kinda mood let me tell ya. LOL So here are my author notes. If you happen to stumble across my story I’m eternally grateful. Anyhoo the song of the chapter is Cher Lloyd Playa Boi, I love that girl she’s just awesome. Please be kind in the comments.
Bye Y’all,
Illy XX
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