Emotions - (An Original Austin Mahone Love Story)

Chapter 10

Fergie ft Ludacris - Glamorous

LMFAO - I'm in Miami B****

Pitbull - Welcome to Dade County

Justin Bieber - Turn to You

"A daughter is a mother's gender partner, her closest ally in the family confederacy, an extension of her self. And mothers are their daughters' role model, their biological and emotional road map, the arbiter of all their relationships" -Victoria Secunda

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- Iris's Point of View -

I groaned as the ringing of a phone woke me from my deep rest. I rolled over, patting the large bed. I couldn't find my phone. It rang again.

I sighed as I forced myself to get out of the warm and inviting bed. I hopped on the floor and snatched up my ringing phone from the wood floor. It was a miracle it didn't crack after I tossed it there last night.

Without even bothering to see who it was, I answered. "Hello?" I growled, still mad at whoever woke me up from my restoring sleep. "Iris? Thank goodness! I have been trying to reach you for an hour!" My mothers sweet voice rang out. I sighed again looking at the blanket-covered bed that was tempting me to cozy into it again.

"Sorry mom, I was sleeping." I heard her sigh. "It's fine, honey. I'm home now. Where are you? Did you forget that you had a meeting today?" I muttered a few choice under my breath as I checked the time.

1:38 P.M.

I swore again, a little louder this time. "Iris? Where are you?" How I managed to sleep this long, I don't know. I had completley forgotten that my management only gave me two days off to get settled. Filming is set to start in about a week and today I have to meet my new cast members and crew. I also have a table read. "I stayed at a hotel in Miami last night. I'm leaving right now. What time do I have to be there?" I quickly put my hair up and pulled on my shoes. "You have an hour." I sighed in relief and walked the door. "Alright, I will see you in a few. Love you, bye." I hung up and shut the door making my way to the lobby.

"Did you enjoy your stay?" I handed my key to the pretty brunette with dimples and a warm smile. I smiled at her cheerful attitude. "A lot actually! It's too bad that I can't stay longer." She handed me my receipt. "If you don't mind me asking, you wouldn't happen to be thee Iris Garner?" I beamed at her for reconizing me. "Yes I am." She grinned even bigger. "I couldn't help but notice that you looked familiar, plus I saw your named booked for a suite. I'm a huge fan." She looked at the floor sheepishly.

"Are you really? I love meeting new fans!" She looked up again with a hopeful glint in her eye. "I'm super excited for "Streets of Miami!" Do you think I could have a picture?"

"No problem. Here can you take a picture for us?" I handed her phone to a vistor who gladly took it for us. "Thank you so much!" She hugged me and I chuckled softly. "You're very welcome!" She pulled away and pointed to the peach colored bracelet I was wearing. "Pretty bracelet! Doesn't it remind you of macaroons?"

I stared at her like she was nuts. "Maca, what?" She tilted her head at me with a questioning look.

"You never heard of macaroons?" I shook my head. "Well, then you have to check out this amazing store that sells them. You are seriously missing out." She picked up a pen and scrawled down an address.

"You know where Alton Road is right?" I shook my head again feeling cumber by the second. "I just moved here a few days ago so I don't really know where anything is." She smiled at me. "Not a problem. I can show you around if you want?" We exchanged phone numbers. "I'd like that. I have to go now, text me later?" I hugged her and she nodded. "See ya later." I waved and left the hotel building. Are all people from Miami this kind? I waved for a taxi and told him my address.