*2 day later*
*Bella's POV
"Honey, your suitcases are in the car! Greg is here to pick you up! You're gonna miss your flight!" my mom screamed up the stairs, "I'M COMING!" I yelled back.
It's pretty weird leaving my town. I spent my last day yesterday with my bestfriend Lucy who is apparently boy crazy after the boys I'm going to be with for their tour. She was pretty sad I was leaving since we were basically each others other half. "Give them my number and my address!" was the last thing she said to me, MAYBE I will if she's lucky.
I started to head down the stairs and grabbed an apple off the counter and headed to the door.
"Oh good! Thought you weren't ever going to come out of your room!" Greg tried to joke, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding."
My mom hugged me and started giving me that whole "Goodbye" spew and to be honest- it was almost touching. I can honestly say a tear almost came out but I knew this was good for me to experience something new and in a new environment.
We started to go to the airport and I was starting to feel nervous. "You nervous?" Greg turned his head for a second to look at me, "Just a bit... How could you tell?" I questioned. "Your leg. You keep moving your leg up and down!" he laughs. I giggled a little and then put my headphones in to nap before the flight.
*2 hours later
I woke up to hearing cars honking and then looked out the window to notice we had been at the airport already. As we got out of the car I asked Greg where we were going, "L.A., that's where we will be for 2-3 days to prep and so you can meet the other intern and the crew." he explained.
We walked into the airport and went through security and got our bags checked. We handed the lady our tickets and we boarded the plane.
3 more hours until L.A., and I just couldn't wait to get to my hotel to sleep.
*3 1/2 hours later
"Greg!!!!!!!!!!!! When can we go to our hotel? I am exhausted, when is the car getting here?" I asked annoyed and tired. "Soon, the car should be out front. Let's walk outside to see if he's here." he said, "Who's he?" I asked. "Dillon- Dillon Rupp. Him." he said pointing to the direction of a confused-looking, skinny, light haired guy who's wearing sunglasses.
"HEYYYY GREG! HOW YOU DOING COUZ'? Me and the boys have been L. O. S. T. E. without you man!" he half screamed half not screamed(?),
"Umm.. "l. o. s. t. 'E'"? That's not how you spell "Lost", there's no "E" in "Lost"...." I looked at him confused.
He slowly took off his sunglasses, looked me up and down and said,
"Who the f*** is this chick?".
Looks like this internship is off to a good start!!! NOT...
A/N:
HUGE P.S.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: IN THIS STORY I'M MAKING DILLON RUPP MEAN AND OVERLY ACT LIKE AN A**, IN NO WAY DOES THIS REFLECT ON HOW HE REALLY IS. I'M NOT THE BIGGEST FAN OF HIM AND KNOW VERY VERY LITTLE INFO ON HIM SO I'M KIND OF MAKING HIS CHARACTER UP BY MYSELF AS A STUCK-UP ALL ABOUT HIMSELF KIND OF GUY.
SORRY IF I OFFEND ANY FANDOMS IN ANY WAY.
THX FOR UNDERSTANDING.
Hi again! Here's a 2nd chapter, I'll try to finish at least 5 today and would love feedback!
Already one person commented and voted and I appreciate you a lot!
I'm still trying to figure out this all, it's different being the one writing then the one reading. BUT I LOVE BOTH POVS.
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