RACHEL-
I woke up the next day at 10, it was the first time I’d slept-in in at least three months.
“Rach.” My mom said tapping my shoulder.
“Mmhm?”
“Get up sweetie; we have a meeting with Justin and his manager.”
“Mommy.” I whined.
“Get up.” She said.
“Today I don’t feel like doing anything! I just wanna lie in my bed! Don’t feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone!” I sang. My mom laughed. “Can I please skip it?” I asked.
“No.” she said moving to the mini fridge and getting a drink.
“Poop!” I said.
“Poop?”
“Well, I could have said shit.” I said shrugging. “But then you would have been all ‘Language young lady!’”
“Yes, I would have!” I pulled myself out of bed and went to get dressed. Then I went and logged back onto the computer. Twitter here I come!
@RachMarie slept in for the first time in a looooonnnngggg time :) Now I’m off to a meeting with the one and only @justinbieber
Hey, it looked nice and we can’t have people thinking I’m some huge evil star. As much as I didn’t want to meet with Justin, I didn’t have a way around it. I logged off the computer and went to grab my bag.
“Mom!” I yelled, looking at my watch. “When is this meeting?”
“Now!” she said hurrying out of the bathroom. She picked up her purse and flew out the door. I followed, at a much slower pace.
“Rachel! Let’s move it.” My mom said hitting the elevator button. I ran to reach it before the doors closed. I straightened out my shirt and dusted myself off once I was inside. We reached the lobby and headed for the parking lot outside.
“Mom! Are we taking my Camaro?” I asked. I loved my white Camaro SS; it’s just like LeBron James’ car.
“Sure hun.”
“Yay!” I shrieked, making my mom flinch. I pulled out my keys and ran to my car. I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to my car. My phone buzzed just as I jumped in the car. It was a text from twitter.
@justinbieber RT @RachMarie slept in for the first time in a looooonnnngggg time :) Now I’m off to a meeting with the one and only @justinbieber=I didn’t get to sleep in :( are you here yet??
@RachMarie no @justinbieber I just got in my car, be there in like, 5, k? Why are we doing this over twitter?
@justinbieber @RachMarie, cuz I don’t know ur cell number.
@RachMarie @justinbieber and you won’t anytime soon :) now leave me alone! I have to drive.
“Off the phone!” My mom said sliding into the seat next to me. “Who were you texting?”
“I was ‘twittering’ Justin.” I replied. My mom wagged her eyebrows. I hit her on the arm. “I was just telling him we are on our way.”
“Okay, well let’s get going then.” She said. I started the car and smiled as it buzzed under me.
“I love this car.” I said to my mom.
“You have an unhealthy obsession with this car. “ She said.
