Assistant manager- [M.S]

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June 3rd

"lys, Alyssa wake up"

I'm SLAPPED?? awake and the curtains that I definitely remembered to close were now open, the bright sunlight beaming through them and quite literally burning my eyes.

"Come on we gotta go" my mom says as she stands there with my suitcases, she must of packed them for me so I could lay in.

"What time is it?" I groggily ask, turning over as I pat my hand around trying to locate my phone.

1:49 am

I groan as I lay my head back into the pillow, trying to get back into the warm.

"If it's any better you can sleep on the bus?" My mom says as she tickles my back. If your trying to wake me up, tickling my back is just going to send me straight back to sleep.

After about what seems like 5 minutes i am shook awake, i open my eyes as nick stands over me.

"What time is it?" I ask groggily

"3, youve been out a hour and a half" he replies as he helps me up.

The thing about nick. He hasn't got a bad bone in his body, he's really the only one here that as treated me as a friend. He hasn't said anything cruel or snarky towards me, it surprises me he hasn't got a girlfriend to be honest? Anybody would be lucky to have him.

I would say the same about Chris but If I'm being honest, every single time I talk to Chris he acts as if he's plastered on drugs? He's so out of it all the time but honestly same. Maybe I just need to get to know him better.

We make our way to the hotel we would be staying in for the New York show, it's nothing too shabby but what can I say? Anything's better then the rock hard mattresses.

We reach the register "last names wilkin, should be 9 rooms" my mom tells the guy at the desk.

I take a look at everyone because I've only properly seen nick today, Eve and Evan look out of it. Bags under there eyes and messy hair, probably the same as how I'm looking. Mood. Matt and Chris look like they've just woken up but nick and the bodyguards look like the haven't slept. Matts hair is flat on his face again but some strands are going in different directions, he runs both of his hands over his head. All of Chris's piercings are removed apart from the ones in his ears and lip

We make our way inside our rooms and i just crash, I've always wanted to travel but god isn't it exhausting. I shut my eyes as I get comfortable.

This mattress was what you call heaven. It was like sitting in a black hole, I'll tell my mom to book cheap hotels then expensive ones in the future because my lord this mattress was orgasmic.

When my alarm goes off in the morning I get ready as fast as I can, my mom didn't actually tell me what time we were supposed to be leaving so I just decided to get ready sooner rather then late in case she pulls a "WE'VE GOT TO GO" that is something a lot of moms do I've learned. I settle on a pair of denim shorts and a crop top, white converse on the bottom.

When I open my door to leave I already see my mom standing there, first clenched up against the door as she looks like she's about to knock. "Sorry I thought you'd be asleep" she says as she lowers her hand, her eyes averting to my ootd "we seriously need to get you some work clothes"

"You bought me this entire outfit minus the shoes" i reminded her

"Alyssa. This is work" she equally reminded me.

"It doesn't have to be work, your here to travel. You don't want to treat it like work we won't." I say as u rub a hand to my chin "am I lying or are those the words that left the Gemma Wilkins mouth" i joke.