Happiness, is where you can live yourself alone and admire it. Its my only option in my life and I'm trying all the best I can to not give up on it. There's so much inspiring things to do, and I wouldn't let a single chance to waste it. I have heart...
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I was woken up by my phone ringing out with some repeated 'Yall need jesus' voices as my ringtone.
Who the hell set this up?
"The heck?" I groggily said, turning it off. Kian -_-
I rubbed my eyes slowly opening them as i saw Kris stood in the door frame as a yawn escaped from my mouth.
"What time is it?" She asked looking like a shit boss.
I turned to look at my bedside clock, "Eight am." i replied as she nodded. We needed to be there at ten so.
"Wake up, lazy bum." She said storming out. Well its easy for her to say because she's already fully dressed.
"Ugh." I groaned, hugging the cozy comforters to my body. They're so comfy, i don't want to get out of the bed.
"Ey. Get dressed, Halsey." Andrea came in, tapping my forehead lightly.
"But i'm so doge." I whined lazily, i love dodge.
"Come on, we'll be late." She notified and left the room.
I sat up and grabbed my phone, no nothing but bombing notifications from my social medias. Probably from the fans and the other people. I locked my phone and threw it aside. As i stare at the wall, off guard. I always does that when i'm always off guard.
"Hey, wear this!" Kian scolded in and threw me a.. Onesie?
Is people really barging in to my room like they're freaking allowed to? And there's no way i'm wearing an onesie in the middle of an interview. Oh Kian.
As soon as he left, i finally got the urge to stand up and pulled myself up heading towards the bathroom. I took a quick shower and did my hair in waves after. I soon called Andrea to do my makeup, she knows everything that suits me as it matched from my outfit. I got dressed in a denim shirt and shorts attached outfit with my black wedge boots on and top it all off with a fedora hat. Andrea decided nudey for my makeup as i thanked her when she finished.
I sprayed myself with my Gucci perfume and grabbed my phone as i went downstairs all ready. I was greeted by Kian sitting on the sofa giving me 2 chicken sandwiches with a smile but faded when he realizes i'm not wearing the onesie he suggested to.
"You didnt." He sighed.
"I'm not wearing that Onesie in an interview, Kian!" I laughed as he shooked his head realizing it as well.
