Chandler's prov:
*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
I wake up to the defending sound of my alarm clock, screaching in my ear. I groan and slap the top of it to shut it up. Knosing that I would fall asleep again, I set another one to go off two minutes after the first.
*BEEP BEEP*
The defending sound appears again making me groan more as I slap the 'stop' button continually.
"Shut up!" I yell as I slap the alarm clock once more and it finally turns off. I lay awake in my bed, staring at the ceiling. Rhinking about the long day ahead of me. The cast has to travel for six hours to get to our new filming set where Maggie and Rick find this new group called the 'whisperers'.
ANHWAYS
I get up and get changed into some black jeans and a grey top. I brush my teeth and hair and slip my feet into some back shoes.
I grab my phone and slip it into my packet after checking the time.
5:09am
I was a little late but who cares?
I walk out my trailer and lock it, slipping the key in my jeans, safe. I walk down the hall amd see Katelyn down the far end turing the corner. Then I remember last night. I had fun.
"Hey Katelyn!" I shout and jog towards her, she looks up from her phone ans smiles at me.
"Hey, Chan." She continues to look at her phone.
"Um, why are you walking this way?" I ask her as she continues to walk to wrong way.
"What?" She said gazing up from her phone and down the hall.
"We're going on that trip aren't we?" Katelyn says confused.
"Yeah." I nod. "The coach is this way." I add and point the complete different way to where Katelyn was walking.
"Oh. I didn't see." She giggles a bit and sighs as she slips her phone into her pocket. She walks the correct way with me, down the hall.
"So, sleep well?" I ask attempting to start a conversation.
"Yeah. You?"
"Mhm." I nod. "Waking up, that I didn't enjoy."
Katelyn giggles and her phone buzzes in her pocket. She doesn't answer it.
"Are you gonna answer that?" I ask, smiling a bit.
"My phone? No. It's just someone screaming at me." Katelyn says, which gets ms worried.
"Someone screaming at you?" I ask to see if i heared hed correctly. "Why would... why would someone, scream at you? Who's scdeaming at yo-"
"Hey look, the coach. We need to go." Katelyn interrupts me and runs out the doors and to the coach. She hops in and I watch her walk right to the back of the coach through the windows. I jump onto the coach and follow her to the back. Sitting next to her.
"Who's screaming at you?" I ask again. Finally finishing the sentence I didn't get to, before.
"It doesn't matter." She looks out the window avoiding eye contact with anyone but the window.
"Katelyn if your being harassed on the Internet. It does matter." I say trying to get her to look at me. "Is it a fan, or a hater?" I ask, but hear nothing coming from her mouth. I sigh and lean back in the chair, relaxing.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine." I hear Katelyn mumbled. I look at her and she looks at me but not long after our eyes meet her eyes trail off, back onto the window.
