Chapter 3

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Daisy's P.O.V

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Today was the day! I got to take my photos for promotion for the show. I sadly had to get up bright and early at 7 a.m.

Sadly I wouldn't be able to meet the boys yet but whatever.

Lindsay, Dorothy and I were all in a room that we would be taking the photos in.

I got changed into a gorgeous  white dress, with long sleeves and lots of beading. (Photo above)

My hair was in loose curls that went down my back, with my makeup done natural.

Dorothy called me over and I had to take a bunch of photos with this red rose.

"Great now look to the left and smile" the photographer Jared said

I did that and felt really awkward. I was just praying inside that this photo doesn't get chosen to be the main promo photo.

After what seemed like an eternity of taking photos. I finally got out of the dress but left my hair and makeup because I actually thought it looked pretty.

I changed into my jeans, brown short combat boots, white shirt and brown leather jacket. It was actually surprisingly cold and raining in Los Angeles today.

"So what are you up to now?" Lindsay asked as I was walking out of the dressing room

"I honestly have no clue. Any ideas?" I asked laughing while giving the dress to one of the crew members.

"Hmm I need to go but you should get Starbucks. It's only 9 so it would be acceptable" Lindsay said laughing

"Good idea. I'm gonna do that!" I said

"Alright by Dais!" She said kissing me on the cheek

"Bye!" I said hugging her

I walked out of the building, pulled my sunglasses on even though it was super cloudy and cold. I was immediately swarmed by a whole lot of paparazzi. Yelling things like;

"What were you doing in the building?"

"Are you and Justin Bieber actually a thing?"
Ew no.

I just kept on walking and ignoring everyone cause Starbucks was literally around the corner. I kept walking until  I heard.

"Hey Daisy is it true that you and Luke Hemmings are having a child together and then giving it up for adoption is Africa?" (A/N what the hell did I just write?)

I just stopped waking and looked over to the person who said.

I just started straight at him and pulled my glasses onto my head.

He just had a sly smirk on his face like he knew his job was done. There were still people recording videos and taking photos.

"So I have a question." I said looking at him. He was cute black hair, blue eyes, super built and probably around my age. Kinda looked like Dylan O'Brien if you asked me

"Continue" he said

"So one- I've never touched Luke Hemmings before. Yes I have met him and talked to him but I've never touched him. Two- I can't have a child just by talking to someone. And finally three- how the fucking hell did you come up with that?" I said kinda freaking out on him a little. Tabloid covers here I come

He just stood there with his mouth open.

"I would close your mouth if I were you. You might catch flies!" I said flipping him off and walking away while putting my glasses back on my face

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 21, 2015 ⏰

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