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December 29, 2015
Mason's POV
"Yes, you have to go to the Rockin' Eve in Hollywood." Andi says, clearly annoyed. "I don't care that Mikey said it was optional. It's a great way to meet other artists."
"One Direction is playing." Liv shrugs.
"I'm sold. Hubbies, here I come."
A familiar laugh carries down the hallway. "Mason, you are too young to have husbands."
"Cal, I am 19. Guess who is also 19? YOU."
"I am almost 20."
"Woah, you are so cool."
"Liv, shut up."
"I don't want to."
"Do I need to make you?"
"Possibly."
"I'd shut you up b-"
"Should I leave or?" I interrupt. "Maybe give you guys some room?"
"Mase, I was gonna say by stuffing her mouth with pizza."
"Phew, my innocence is still intact."
"Da frick? What did you think he would say?" Liv asks.
"Something nasty."
"Mikey ordered pizza, that's why I came to get you."
"YES PIZZA." My feet take off in the direction Calum came from. Suddenly, I am pulled into a room.
"PIZZA IS IN HERE!" Mikey screams right into my ear.
"The frick, Michael? I am going to go deaf, then I won't have a job, and then I'll die." I use my hands to emphasize the seriousness.
"It would be fine if you died." Luke says, before grabbing a slice of the pizza.
"Well, you know what Lucas, you can screw off."
Michael moans from the couch, while Ashton giggles.
"I love how you don't swear." Ash grins.
"It's f*cking annoying though," Luke sighs.
"Well excuse me, did I ask you what you thought?"
"Yeah, Luke, lay off. It's cute." Calum says, entering the room. His arms snake around my waist. "Mason is now our sister, so don't be rude."
Liv appears beside us.
"So where's the pizza?"
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December 30, 2015
"We need to go shopping for tour clothes soon." Andi says to Liv. We are currently driving around LA trying to find the venue for my little appearance. Andi put together a charity concert for tonight.
"Mason and I can go soon. We need a theme to go with the stage set up."
"Alright, that sounds great." Andi smiles, answering the ringing phone. Blocking out the conversation, Liv turns to me, explaining what she envisions me wearing.
"A little black dress, maybe."
"Little Black Dress just walked into the room, making heads turn-"
"Shhhhh," Andi makes a face.
Andi is my eldest brother's ex girlfriend (not that that's awkward or anything, for him). She is twenty-six now and we have been friends since I was eleven. Andi has always big my big sister or second mom. Whenever I was in a tough situation, I went to Andi. Didn't know how to dump someone? Call Andi. Need a bucket of ice cream and Netflix? Text Andi. She's always been there.
When she learned I could sing, she immediately started taking courses on managing and business. She even took a class called "How to Be Famous." Not sure how that class went... Anyway, Andi is my rock.
"Yes, I totally understand. Yes, it's tonight. Of course, Mason is ready. We are coming now. Ten minutes. Alright, see you then." Andi converses with the person on the phone. I'm guessing it's one of the stage managers.
"We need to find you a microphone, Mason."
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"I'm a wanderess
I'm a one night stand
Don't belong to no city
Don't belong to no man
I'm the violence in the pouring rain
Come and fade me
Come and fade me
I'm a hurricane"
"Thank you LA! You've been amazing!" I yell, before running off the stage to be met by my friends.
"Damn, Mase, you're good live!" Calum smiles, hugging me tightly.
"Cal, I'm kinda sweaty, lemme gooo!" I mumble into his chest.
"Look what I just tweeted!" Michael smiles wide, showing us his phone. The screen showed a picture of me that Liv sent to them when we had Christmas in a hotel room. Liv ordered Chinese food so I have chopsticks in my mouth. (A.N. pic above) The caption read "so proud of @aMASEment <3 so excited to have her on tour this year. love you poop!".
"Thanks Mikey!" a smile creeps onto my face.
"Good job, Mase." Luke says, his hands in his pockets as he looks at the ground.
"Thanks, Luke. Why the sudden kindness?" Luke has been a little poop ever since we met. I don't know why, but he is constantly making rude remarks and never hanging around. What the frick, Hemmings.
"You did well. The fans will love you. You covered Halsey really well." he rambles. "I need to call Arzaylea." And with that he was gone.
"I don't know what's wrong with him," Ashton laughs, "But I know one thing. We are gonna rock New Year's Eve and then party in Bali."
"Who is all coming with us?"
"Just a few friends."
"Sounds legit." Liv chuckles.
"So legit." Calum smiles.
"I have an idea." my creepy pedophile smile comes creeping onto my face, "I think we should party."
"TOMORROW IS NEW YEAR'S EVE!" Mikey yells, dancing like a monkey.
I snatch my phone out, taking a video of him dancing. Calum quickly joins in, doing the macarena.
"WOOOOOOO!"
2016 is gonna be crack-a-lackin.
