Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

5

Noah's POV

"Social media is your base. You already have tons and tons of followers. Make us of it. Promote your first single. Hurry up." Mckaila says. "Its dropping on itunes in 5 days and you can pre order it now."

"I already did it. Gosh, you should follow me." I say and she chuckles rolling her eyes. "Anyway, I need to head out. Be good." She says kissing my cheek. "And be on time tomorrow." She leaves the livingroom walking to my mom in the kitchen before leaving.

"Are you excited for the interviews to start?" Asiya says and I look at her shrugging.

"Yeah sure." I say a little distracted. My phone kepts buzzing and I turn it on silent.

"You know high school is about to be finally over. Its sad we can't go to college together." She says and I chuckle.

"Why is that sad? I mean we'd see eachother still everyday."

"Noah I told you what Colleges I applied for."

"Why NYU out of all colleges?" I ask and she shrugs.

"You wouldn't understand." She says and I roll my eyes.

"Try me."

"My mom went there. So did my grandma."

"That isnt that difficult to understand." I say and she looks at me raising an eyebrow. "Well by tomorrow you will be nagging me again." She says and I chuckle. "True." I say and she kisses my cheek.

"So, I'm going to bed." She says getting up. I look at my phone and open the text Rachel send me. Asiya would be pissed if she saw that Rachel was texting me.

"Call me." - Rachel

"Im not calling you." -Noah

"Stop being a drama queen. I need to tell you something. Could you meet me tomorrow night?" - Rachel

"No." - Noah

"Its about Freya you prick." - Rachel

"I'll think about it." - Noah

God, I chuckle to myself at how annoying I was.

"No, I'm joking. I'll meet you." I text quickly before getting up and heading to bed myself. My mom and dad had this strict rule that Asiya andI could not sleep in the same bed. They were just scared I'd get her pregnant. Because it runs in our DNA to get kids at 17/18. I remember Marshall used to climb in through Emily's window untill they got caught as Marshall touched the glass making the alarm go off.

I fall asleep still on my phone, replying to strangers and girls on twitter.

I get up in the morning at 11 o'clock and head out with my new team which consisted of my security, my stylist, my assistant and my rep.

"Let them get to know you. You'll do fine. If you don't know the answer you can look up and I'll give you the answer."

"How many am I doing?"

"Just two."

"Okay." I look at my phone texting before a lady sits down infront of me. "Hi, I am Trina Bell."

"I watched your show before." I say shaking her hand. She chuckles sitting down on the chair.

"10 seconds." I hear and I look at the camera. I did an interview before with my mom. Just sat there really but yeah.

"Hi, this is Trina Bell and I'm here with Noah Miller. Now, a lot of people might know you already. I mean you come from a very known family. You guys are always in the press."