Chapter 23

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Sophia POV
Sunday morning

Today is another one of those days. The day where I have to wake up to my screeching alarm at freaking four a.m. We leave at five for the airport, so according to my calculations, I have exactly one hour to get ready. I've already spent one minute thinking so, fifty-nine minutes left.

I scurry along to the bathroom and start off with brushing my teeth while warming up the shower water. I begin taking off my clothes, stepping in the warm water afterwards. As I am in the shower I think of how I could've won that cook off yesterday. Harry cooked a sandwich for heavens sake. Let's compare. We had a stunning pasta dish and a, what Harry calls a sandwich, "manwich." They aren't equal what's so ever so I can't compare anymore.

I finally get our of the shower and start my makeup. I think you know the routine right now. Mascara and EOS. By the way I use the mint EOS, it's the best one. I style my hair. The same old same old parting on the side and this time a add lose curls to the ends. Today I actually decide to wear diamond studs on my two piercings on each of my ears. I don't do that often, but it looks nice with my light brown eyes.

I think you know what's next! The most important part of all. Food! Sike. Getting my food evolves physical movement. Which means I have to go downstairs and come all the way back up. I'll wait, but in the mean time, time to get dressed.

I open up my suitcase and pray that I don't empty out my suitcase trying to find a outfit for today. Luckily, I choose this long sleeved, olive green shirt with a pocket, that was on the top. I wear my skinny black jeans and my black timberlands. I put on some rings as well as a thin gold chained necklace. I spray on some body spray and pack my bags.

I grab my keys and phone before walking to the lobby for breakfast. Believe it or not, but I actually locked the door and turned of the lights. Just closing the door, I look to my left and find Lou walking down the hallway.

"Good morning Lou!" She looks up at me and smiles greeting me back.

"Good morning to you too, Sophia. Are you going down to the lobby?" She asks me.

"Yup." I say, popping the 'p'. She catches up to me quickly entering the elevator once it opens.

"I heard about the little cook off between you and Harry yesterday. Who won?"

"Yea, it was eventful. Who told you?" I ignore her last question because if one of the boys told her about the cookoff they would've also told her who won...not to be rude or whatever.

"Harry told me. He also told me he won, which I don't believe. You really can't blame me for not." She smiles and I giggle a bit.

Ohhhh....

"Well, we both tied with pasta and a freaking sandwich. Can you believe that?" I shake my head and she just starts laughing. It was only for fun, but come on. I think I deserve a win.

The ding sound from the elevator finally rings and I lead the way towards the lobby with Lou following me. I find it nice to know that I can have a friendship with someone who is about ten, or less, years older than me without it being awkward. I didn't really have much luck in the past if it wasn't hard to tell.

Noticing the sweet smell of coffee, I use my trusty nose to lead the way of it. I also notice Lou has left me and she's filling her plate with food. I pour myself a cup of coffee, adding a sweetener to it. I cover my cup with a lid and make my way to the muffin and donut section. I'm having trouble deciding which one I want. I would take on of each, but I don't want to look like a fat hog. Let me remind you, I'm in one of the nicest and fanciest hotels, and that's not the type of impression I want to make here, even though I shouldn't care what anyone thinks...

After my huge thought process, I settle for a blueberry muffin and add some scrambled eggs to the side. At the corner of my eye, I see Lou waiting for me. I quickly rush over to her and mutter a "sorry," but knowing the kind person she is, she didn't mind what so ever.

"Wait, Aren't the boys going to come down here for breakfast?" I ask Lou stepping into the elevator once more.

"No actually. Sarah makes them breakfast. The crew thought it would be a good idea not to be feeding the boys to much junk, since they eat out almost every time. Knowing the boys, they're ready to eat the whole tables of food." I nod my head to what she said and step out of the elevator, going to my room and Lou going back to her's. 

I struggle to open my room door, with all the things in my hand, but I manage. I set my food down on the table and dig in. Taking a sip of my hot coffee, I notice how good it is. I have no idea what they added to it, but they should never change it. I don't know if it's because I like coffee so much...maybe it is, but coffee is always my go to resort. When I wake up early in the mornings for shoots and all, I need energy. Coffee just has always has been there for me. But seriously, this coffee is banging!

It hasn't been to long before I've eaten breakfast, but I still have to check the time before I get into trouble being late. It's....four, fifty six. Shoot! We're supposed to meet in the downstairs lobby by five. I hurry and throw my trash away and grab my stuff I have laying around. I put my backpack on my back and grab my luggage. I'm ready to roll!

I greet some of the crew members I see on my way to the lobby but I get stopped by Mr. English...

I was avoiding this...

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This was a short chapter. I didn't want to make it to long with adding the rest of it, plus is is a pretty good cliff hanger.

I feel like this is one of the very few chapters I don't have a picture in. It only happens on rare occasions, but there will be some, or one, in the next Chapter.

I hate how Wattpad never really updates the reader on my book. It's really annoying. Idk what's up.

As always...thanks for reading!

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