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Jasmines P.O.V
BZZZZZ BZZZZZ BZZZZZ (8:00a.m)
And there's the familiar sound of the alarm. But today that alarm sounded like music to my ears. Today was the day of my interview with One Direction. I hopped out of bed and walked to the bathroom with sort of a spring in my step. I turned on the shower and removed my pajamas and jumped in. The water felt great. I washed my long, brown hair and made sure it was nice and clean. Then did you know the showerly routine. Shave, wash hair, body, and face. I got out and threw a towel in my hair and wrapped one around my body. I decided I would put my makeup on first, do my hair, and then put on my outfit. First I needed to pick it out. I walked over to my clothes and scanned over them. What do you wear for something like this? I decided on a black and pink strapless dress. Yeah that's good. I went back to the bathroom and applied my makeup. A smoky eye, eyeliner, and red lipstick with a sheer gloss finish to top it off. Perfect. I decided I wanted my hair curly so i just put it into some rollers and decided to let them sit since I had plenty of time. I didn't have to be there until 1 and it's 9:38.
I went to get my MacBook and went onto Twitter. I went to the One Direction page.
" Tune in to The Ellen Show today to see One Direction and Jasmine Smith live interview and performance! It'll be a fun day!" That was the most recent tweet. I suddenly felt very nervous. I mean it's finally starting to sink in that today is the day I am going to meet the people I cried over, laughed over, and had full out attacks over. Especially Niall. Mmm. And now I am going to meet them and sing with them. Oh my gosh.
I stayed on my laptop for about another hour and checked the clock. 10:45. I decided to get some breakfast. So I ordered room service. I am originally from Minnesota, but I have been in California or the past two and a half weeks, due to recording my album, shooting a music video, and of course interviews, like today. So I have been staying in a hotel with my mom of course since I'm under 18. I'll be 18 in a month so yay. But she is in a different room. When my food arrived I enjoyed my eggs, toast, and pancakes. 11:22.
I pulled out my guitar and started rehearsing the song we were going to sing today. 11:56. I went into the bathroom and took out my rollers revealing gorgeous curls. I brushed my teeth and put on my dress and some white Sperry's that had sequins on it. I took a scan at myself in the body mirror. I looked good if I say so myself. I am only 5'4 and last time I checked I was 114 pounds. That was about two weeks ago. So I'd say I'm around 115. I grabbed my keys and went to my car. It was about an hour drive so I'll make it on time. Let's see how this goes.
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So sorry it's short. I have to leave soon but I'll try to write when I get back. But I need
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