"Y/n!" someone says as they bang on my hotel door. I groan and look at the time 7:20 am. God, it's too early for this let me go back to dreaming about young Brat Pitt, please.
"Y/N I know you are in there open up," I hear them say again. I lazily walk to the door and up to unlock it before walking back to the bed. Maria walks in like a bullet with papers flying and her phone in her hand.
"There you are! Ok we have a bunch of dates and calls and-," Maria starts.
"Slow down. I don't even know my own name yet let alone what day it is," I say. Maria is the boy's manager. She is a middle-aged woman who we normally never see unless the boys are preparing for something. In this case, preparing to release their second album.
"Well. Today my dear is Wednesday. Kerrang! wants the photos done and sent to them by Friday. The music video is going to be shot a week from today. That means that you have to go spend the day with your favorite person going over the logistics and vision if you don't remember. Then this weekend they have-" Maria starts to ramble.
"Wait wait wait....THAT'S TODAY," I say hopping out of bed. I run over to my schedule to look at the big red letters written on today's date Fucking Hell Day
"Yes. That's why I was surprised that you were still sleeping. You know Gerard hates to wait for people," Maria says confused.
"Fuck..shit..FUCK. OK uhm ya Kerrang! will get their pictures by Friday don't worry I already starred the ones I want. Fuck ok uhm, YOU gotta like I don't know help me. Pack everything that you see that looks work related to me in my bag I have to shower and shit," I say as I start to strip right in front of Maria. Maria and I have always been fairly close considering we are the only two women on their team. She is also like 30 years older than me so she is more like a motherly figure for me and always around to listen to me rant about stuff. Unfortunately like I mentioned she isn't around most of the time because there isn't a need and I am delegated to keep this ship a float in her absence. Even though it's well above my pay grade.
"Sweety do you want me to drop you off? I don't think a taxi will get you there quick enough with all the LA traffic," Maria says as I walk back into the room from my shower.
"Maria you are a fucking lifesaver yes," I say as I throw on an oversized band T-shirt. I pick up my makeup bag to do in the car and just brush through my wet hair.
"Ready. We can't stop for a coffee. You are going to have a long day," Maria says giggling. I roll my eyes as we leave my room and head to the car.
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I get to the studio and start speed walking to the entrance. I have no idea where this room we are going to be meeting in is and I have never been to this set.
"Hi I was wondering where the MCR meeting is being held," I ask the front desk person. I flick my eyes up from stuffing things into my bag to be met with a young and very hot guy.
"Ya it's going to be down the hall to the.. actually I can just show you," He says looking me up and down before walking around to my side of the desk. I feel my cheeks heat up and my nerves kick in.
"Oh you don't have to do that I can find it," I try to casually say but probably sound even more flustered than before.
"Don't worry it isn't any trouble," He says extending his hand toward the hallway. I give him a smile and we start to walk down.
"So what is your name," He asks as we walk.
"It's Y/n. How about you," I ask looking over to him.
"David. Well, this is the room," He says giving me a smile.
"Thanks again for showing me the room that was really nice," I say smiling back at him.
