Niki(Delilah)'s POV
I woke up to a thump from the other side of my wall.
"FUDGENUGGETS" Trey's voice echoed. I started to get worried and jumped up out of my bed. I had unlocked the door between our rooms so I walked towards it.
"THAT HURT" i heard again. I was worried so I cracked open the door to see Trey laying in the floor. The idiot must have fallen out of bed.
"Hello?" He mumbled into his phone. I heard sounds from the other end but could not tell who It was or what they were saying.
"Ok, I'll be there soon!" Trey yelled into the phone so fiercely.
"Bye" he snapped after more mumbling on the other end.
"Who was that?" I asked while stepping into his room, "and why are you on the floor?"
"I fell" he blushed beet red, "and it was Makyla and Emily" I recognized the names but had to think for a minute who they were.
"Why were your stylist and make up artist calling you?" Trey looked impressed that I knew who they were.
"I have a photo shoot in an hour" I turned to go get ready right away.
"Well then get up and get ready!" I exclaimed over my shoulder while walking back to my home. I ran to my closet and grabbed clean clothes, going to shower. I blasted my music and Katy Perry's newest song came echoing through the room. I showered in record time and went to get dressed. I had grabbed black jeans, a blue T-shirt and my red varsity jacket. I straightened my hair after blow drying it. Walking out of the steamy bathroom I saw I had 10 minutes to eat something. I put in my combat boots and unplugged my phone, slipping it into my pocket.
"Are you ready yet" I asked walking into Trey's room. The door linking our rooms was still open.
"Yep but I want food" I got a brilliant idea just then.
"How bout we leave now and pick up Starbucks?" I asked him, knowing I wanted Starbucks even if he said no.
"Why not." he replied walking into my room after me and closing the door. We walked out and I found the car I had gotten yesterday. It only took a few minutes to get to Starbucks. I waked in with Trey who had the hood of his sweatshirt up to his the fact that he was international superstar.
"Hi what can I get you" A perky teenage girl asked us. Someone had their morning coffee.
"I'll take a Chocolate chip Frappe and a croissant" I told her.
"I want a coffee 2 creams 1 sugar and a glazed donut" Trey told her, keeping his head down. We waited a minute after giving my name, standing in the corner out if site.
"Delilah" the girl called out. Trey and I grabbed the food and drinks and left the store.
"You spill in the car and I kill you" I told Trey before unlocking the door. We were at the studio for the shoot in about 10 minutes. We walked in 10 minutes early to the surprise of everyone.
"OMG" Emily squealed.
"YOUR EARLY" Makyla finished.
"Yes I am but I have a donut to eat because I was not allowed to eat in the car." Trey exclaimed action annoyed.
"All I said was that if you spilled anything I would kill you" I replied, bantering with him. "Just eat and then go get ready" I told him, sitting down with my food and drink.
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Hey everyone! Happy Monday! Jk but I'm back and writing. I had a busy and STILL SICK weekend but hopefully this week will be different. Hope you liked this nice longer chapter. :) VOTE AND COMMENT!
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