Don't Forget To Smile (O'J Fan Fiction)

Chapter. 11

Hey guys, it's 3.40 and I'm supposed to be asleep but since my body clock seems to be out the window I'm writing. This chapter is probably going to be very depressing and bad because I'm on a complete downer. Thanks to isthatsammi who gave me a few ideas to play around with. Here's the chappy, enjoy :)

*Jessie*

I woke in Danny's arms as the sun filtered in through the white linen curtains, and the smell of summer lingered in through the slightly ajar window. Today was the day I went back into action and Danny was due in the studio in an hour. An hour! Shit we have do overslept.

"Dan? Get up, your running late," I called shaking his shoulders.

"Ugh, I'm tired," he grumbled and stuck his head under the covers like a child.

"Mm, you sound so good in the mornings," I chuckled, ducking my head under the covers with him.

"I have such a good view under here," he smiled trailing his hand up my inner leg. My breath hitched when he got to the top of my inner thigh. Of course he stopped and trailed his hand around to my ass, giving it a small, but firm squeeze before pressing his lips to mine. I broke away quickly as my phone buzzed, reminding me my first interview was in an hour and a half.

"You better get ready, you need to be at the studio in 50 minutes and I have a photo shoot and an interview," I informed him before kissing him and getting out of bed, heading to the wardrobe which now harboured a nice little collection of clothes for me.

Danny got up and went to the shower, and 20 minutes later I still hadn't decided what to wear. Dan came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. That was my cue to go to the shower. I smelt toast and beans coming from the kitchen so Danny must have made himself breakfast. 15 minutes later he knocked on the bathroom door.

"Jess, I'm going to have to go babe, it's 10," he called.

"Oh my gosh, really?" I asked, now I was the one running late.

"Yeah, I'll call you later. You have that other key so we are all good. I love you," he told me.

"Yeah, I have it. I love you too," I replied, hearing the door shut after my reply.

I got out knowing I only had 40 minutes to be at the venue for my photo shoot. I wrapped the towel around me and went back to look at the wardrobe, praying for something to spring at my face.

"Ugh," I screamed after 10 minutes of staring at the clothes. I just grabbed the first things my hands touched which was my leather leggings, a white boy vest top and a black leather jacket. I grabbed my white converse too. After applying a light coat of foundation, I brushed black eye shadow onto my eyelids before lengthening my lashes with mascara. Then I layered some red lippy onto my lips and grabbed my small black bag for my phone and other items. It was 10.45 and it seemed like I would be skipping breakfast. I made it to the venue with minutes to spare. Once there I was wiped of make up so the artists had a fresh canvas to start on. After applying a few layers of make up I was ready to be dealt with clothing wise. The stylist placed me in patterned leggings and a black vest top. In hair my sleek black bob was transformed into a bouncy curled do with showed up my cheekbones. The shoot took forever and was tiring. Finally I was done and headed to BBC studio's for my interview. After  having my mic sorted it was time to roll.

"Today our guest appearance is from Jessie J!" The interviewer spoke into his mic.

"Hello," I smiled.

"Jess, so big year it's been, finishing up your stuff on the old album and the voice is cleared up now so how long until your back in the studio?"

"I've been in an out of the studio as I've been recording for the voice. Um, I have some new material written and some of it is recorded, I can't wait to get the rest done to share my new music with everyone when I start touring again."