Trey's POV
I wake up and roll over, almost falling out of bed in the process.My phone rings and I reach over to find it, actually falling in the floor this time.
"FUDGENUGGETS" I screamed after hitting the hard floor.
"THAT HURT" I yelled even though no one could hear me. Maybe Delilah could but I bet she was asleep. I answered my phone sleepily then.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Trey its Makyla and Emily we need you to come down for the photo shot soon" I moaned internally not feeling like being productive today.
"Ok, I'll be there soon!" I practically yelled out of frustration.
"Ok Trey, see you soon." Emily replied sweetly.
"Bye" I snapped closing my phone and feeling bad right after. Makyla and Emily were really nice girls I was just not in a good mood.
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Sorry this is short but IM STILL SICK! Curses sickness. Oh well, I will write more later!
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