*Delilah's POV*
"Do you neeed help in your room?" I called out peaking my head into Lillian's room. She turns from her unpacking and looks at me. It basically wasn't her room sincee she was gonna be bunking with Claire until we move, but that's where she was.
"No, I'm fine." She reassures. I nod skipping down the steps.
"What's up?" I ask Claire. She was pacing around the room like a crazy person.
"Dude, I have to start the film tomorrow." She says pouring some Sprite.
"And?"
"What if something happens and I don't get the part!" She exclaims.
"What would happen?" I ask.
"We'd be forced to go back to Canada! You know our moms are \only paying for the first year!" She exclaims.
"I completely forgot! Shit!" I exclaim putting my head in my hands and collapsiing on the couch.
"I can't go back Dee, I just can not!" She yells.
"Do you think I'm completely on board with going back too? I love it here, I am never ever going back! Like ever!" I say rolling over.
"Well that's why I need this part Dee. I need it!" She groans.
"Then get busy! We can't go back to Canada! We can't!" I say.
'I know. I don't plan on going back either." She comfidently states walking up the steps. I stay there staring at the ceiling.
What if she doesn't make it?
We'd have to go back.
I'd have to leave all my friends.
And most importantly, Joey.
I don't know what I' do without Joey.
I'd have an emotional breakdown.
But he's helping pay right?
We could all pitch in, that would help.
But I need a job.
I really need to get a job.
We can't go back. I'm getting a job. Right now.
I quickly get up and run up thee steps. I had to take a shower then change into something presentable.
After showering, I wrap a robe around me and put on a skirt and a denim shirt. I pull my hair into a high bun and put on flats. After this one incident from about a month ago, I swore to myself I'd never wear heels again.
Ever.
I knock on Claire's door and Lillian opens it.
"Yeah?" She asks.
"Can you tell Claire I'm going out?" I ask.
"Where?"
"Looking for a job." I shrug.
"Don't you have a partnership" She asks.
"Not exactly." I shrug. She nods.
"I'll tell her. Good luck!" She says closing the door back. I walk then to Joey's room.
"Hey babe." I say smiling.
"Why do you look all fancy today?" He asks.
"Job hunting today." I shrug.
"Why do you need a job?" Joey asks.
"Well, Claire's audition is tomorrow and if she doesn't get it, we won't have the money to stay and under any circumstances, I will never go back to Canada. So I'm going to look for a job! Also, did you ever realize college costs money?" I state.

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Magic // Joey Graceffa Fanfic *rewriting*
Fanfiction[please don't read, under MAJOR editing] Delilah Hart and her best friend Claire set to California with hopes of meeting Joey Graceffa, and get a lot more than they bargained for.