Chapter 2- Preparation

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Stormie's POV

I am beyond excited for this reporter to come and interview everyone. I feel this will be great publicity for the band. I'm also excited to have another lady around the house.
"Let's tell the kids about the reporter," I said to my wonderful husband, Mark.
"Kids! Come in here," Mark called to the kids.
"What's up Momma?" Riker asked me.
"We are going to have a reporter, from the best company in the nation, get an in-depth interview with you guys. Therefore, she will be staying with us for about a month to get the best material possible. To give people a view on the band. So what do you think?" I asked.
"I think it's a great idea. Showing billions of people who we are!" Rydel said enthusiastically.
"Wait hold on, she? Ooo, maybe she'll be hot," Rocky said.
"Rocky Mark, she is here for her job. It is her choice whether or not she wants to get personal with any of you. Do I make myself clear...everyone?" I asked.
"Yes ma'am!" Everyone said.

*Meanwhile in Lilly's apartment*

Lilly's POV

     What am I supposed to bring for a month? I might as well bring my whole closet. What else am I supposed to do?!? I guess I'll just lay out my clothes for the next two days and pack all my other clothes....well that are presentable. Oh god I can't wait till I'm done packing.

                        *The next morning*

     BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I pounded on my phone until the alarm stopped. It was 5 am. That was the only thing I hated about my job. I have to get up so freakin early. I finally decided, after contemplating what I had to do, to get out of bed. I went into my apartment kitchen and made myself some eggs. After I ate my eggs, I went and showered and did my hair..BLAH BLAH BLAH. After all that was done, I got dressed and headed to my car. My car is on the middle level of the parking ramp. Since my apartment building is on the top floor, I had a short elevator ride to my car. It was about a 15 minute drive to the office with traffic.
"Morning boss," I said as I passed Steve.
"Morning. You prepared for you project?" He asked.
"Very. I'm so honored to be doing this," I said gratefully.
"Don't sweat it kid. You're great. This project is great. A perfect match."
"Thank you sir," I said.
We then shook hands and I was off to my desk. The only preparation that I needed to do here was to get my papers with the assignment and my questions I needed to ask. Oh and my laptop.
    At about noon, they let me go home because I am already assigned to a project. So I called up my friend Jake and asked if he wanted to go to lunch with me. We then met a Chipotle.
"Wait so you are gonna meet your favorite band of all time?! That's sick Lil!" Jake exclaimed.
"Yeah it's pretty awesome isn't it. I'm so happy they chose me for this project."
"Well you kinda are the best reporter there," he said.
"Nah...well okay I'll say I'm up there," I said laughing. "I'm gonna miss you though," I said sadly.
"Eh we'll call and text. Don't worry. I'll still be your best friend when you get back," he said putting his hand on my shoulder.
After about and hour and a half of talking with Jake, I drove home. Once I opened the door I immediately collapsed on my house and took about a 2 hour nap.
    Once I woke up, I looked at my phone and I couldn't believe who texted me. It was....
                              
                          *To Be Continued*

                        
                                     A/N
    Hey guys! How'd you like this chapter? I already love writing this! Stay tuned for the next chapter!!
                               Xo, Jada
     

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