𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀,, hobie brown.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈.

"I am so embarrassed." I murmur, running around my hotel room with my phone tucked between my cheek and my shoulder. I was juggling my bag with the printed out papers of their designs, doing eight things at once.

"Calm down, it's your first actual day. You're bound to get a little confused." Vanity says back through the phone after I spilled to her all the bad things that have happened since being here.

"Well, let's see Vani. I walked into THE Hobie Brown's, I got in trouble for not being up on time when no one even told me, I got on the wrong bus and I didn't have Hobie's outfit done because I fell asleep and I also was told not to make one." I list, placing my stylus on the bed next to my charged ipad.

"I'm sure it's not as bad as it seems."

"Well now I have to go to their soundcheck to look over their wardrobe and make sure there aren't any stains, tears, I have to do laundry and put them on hangers. I didn't think this job would be so demanding." I race around, knowing someone will be here any moment to collect me and my things.

"What are you wearing?"

"Thank you for listening to my rant and giving me good advice."

"I'm foreal, what are you wearing? You can't be their stylist and go out there looking plain." She repeats this time with urgency.

"I'll have you know, I'm wearing that floral orange and pink top, low waist jeans and my pink heels." I clarify.

"Mm, how is your hair?'

"Are you my mother on the first day of school? I know how to dress." I tease.

"I shoved a sexy outfit in your bag before you left for your new apartment, wear it tonight at their concert." Her chewing suddenly gets louder.

"Vanity, what the hell are you eating?"

"Frozen pears, why?"

I roll my eyes.

"You are driving me mental." I murmur under my breath while continuing to pack my bag.

"Wow... You must really be nervous, huh?"

"I'm very on edge, yes."

"Just relax and enjoy the fact you get to travel with the hottest band of the year, free food and housing, you get two incomes and when you finish you have your showcase afterwards as well." I know she is trying to lighten me up, but I still have months to go before I can even think about my showcase.

I looked at the clock next to my bed, seeing I had only a few minutes.

"Okay I got to go, I'll text you later. Thank you for answering." I say quickly.

"Tell Crass I say hi." She slips in.

"Yeah, yeah, okay." I quickly say before hanging up.

I run and toss my stuff in my duffle bag I'll bring tonight to the show. Once we get to sound check, I won't have the chance to leave until the concert is done; which is roughly the next five hours. Knowing that anything can happen when soundcheck starts to the end of the concert, I refuse to leave any items of the wardrobe left alone.