You're alarm blares in you're ear, 9:30. You groan and shut it off, wiping you're eyes tiredly and sat up on you're bed. You yawn loudly and then remember something.
You remember that you are flying to Vancouver today.
And that you need to be at the airport by 10:20.
"Crap crap crap!" You say, jumping off you're bed and racing around you're room, looking for something to wear. You haven't even packed because you were so tired last night. You start hopping around you're room since you need to go to the toilet.
As you were racing to get to the toilet you release you're bladder, you were putting on a pair of skinny jeans so you almost slipped into you're wall. But you managed to keep yourself up.
After peeing, you brush you're teeth hastily and pull up you're pants properly. You ran back to you're room, with only you're bra and jeans on and you grab a top from you're closet. You put a brush through you're hair to get rid of all the knots and apply the tiniest bit of make up. Mascara, foundation and eyeliner.
"It's 9:45, i gotta hurry up." It's gonna take you 20 minutes to get to the airport and you still have to pack some of you're clothes and necessities.
You grab a suitcase and throw in a few tops, not looking at which ones they were and you also put a few jeans. You put some underwear and socks in too, you have a bunch off odd ones so you don't bother matching them up.
Then you quickly put a few pairs of sneakers in and you're makeup and other bathroom stuff.
"I think im all done.." You sigh, you're laptop catching you're eye, "Oops almost forgot." Putting in you're laptop and then slipped on a jacket. You grabbed you're phone and keys, and a breakfast bar before closing you're apartment door and locking it. You roll the suitcase down the stairs and head to the parking lot were you're car was.
You're car was nothing special, just a mini cooper. You duck down to get into it and put you're suitcase in the passenger seat. The engine roars to life and then you start making you're way to the airport.
You were so excited and you just couldn't contain it. You turned up you're music, (AC/DC Thunderstruck) and started singing to it. You thought that you should speed up so that's exactly what you do.
Soon enough you arrive at the airport, and you enter it quickly, you're suitcase rolling behind you. You get you're tickets and get you're suitcase weighed and then you're suddenly on the plane. It was about 6 hours flight to Vancouver from were you lived so you put in you're earphones and decided to try and get a little rest while you could.
This was all so mind blowing to you. You never actually thought you would be here right now. You never thought you would be given such an amazing acting choice. You couldn't wait to meet everyone and act with them all. It was gonna be so amazing, you knew that you were most probably gonna from great friendships.
You fell asleep for an hour until the captain of the planes voice suddenly spoke telling you that there was 10 minutes left until you arrive. You practically squeal but then decided to calm down because people were looking at you strangely. You were soon landing and you just wanted to get off the plane now. This was so damn exciting for you.
It was still quite light in Vancouver. It was about 2:00pm you guessed when you looked out the small airplane window.
You were off the plane and now i'm the airport. It was very crowded so you had to stop yourself from getting knocked over by all the shoulders. You go to where the luggage should be getting loaded and waited until you spotted you're suitcase. You quickly grabbed it and pulled out you're phone, ringing Rob on the number he gave you.
"Hello?" His voice says through the phone.
"Hey Robert! It's me, y/n. I've arrived at the airport and i was wondering if you had someone waiting for me? To like you know pick me up." I ramble on.
"Yes there should be someone at the entrance holding up a sign with you're last name on it." He informs you.
"Alright! Thanks, i'll see you soon most probably." You say.
"Yes, for definite. Bye, y/n." You end the call and shove you're phone back in you're pocket, finding you're way to the airport.
You're arm was kind of hurting from pulling the suitcase so you stopped for a minute. You notice the doors and see a person standing their holding up a sign which more than likely had you're last name written on it.
You grin happily and stroll over to the person. It was a man. Probably in about his 30's or 40's. Robert wouldn't have sent someone who acts in the show because of all the paparazzi and fans around. But it may be a make up artist or something.
"Hey, I'm y/n l/n." You greet the person coming to pick you up and he smiles at you
"Hey there! I'm Geoff Redknap. I'm a make up artist on the set so you're probably gonna see a lot of me." He shakes you're hand.
"Wow dude. You saying i need to wear make up?" You tease him and he instantly shakes his head.
"No-no that's not what i meant!" He starts but you cut him off.
"I know dude, i was just kidding." You giggle and roll you're eyes.
"Oh, you really scared me there." He puts his hand on his heart. "I have a feeling you're gonna fit in just well here."
"Really? Thanks!" You grin, "Shall we get going then?"
"Let me take that for you." He smiles, gesturing to you're suitcase.
"No man, that's totally fine i can do it myself." You tell him.
"I insist. Besides the taxi is only outside so i won't be carrying it that long." He takes it from you before you even said yes.
"Awh well thank you." If he was already a great person, then the rest of the cast must me too! "You're gonna have to tell me about everyone." You say.
"Don't worry, i will."
A/N
Meh i'm a shit writer, sorry.
~Taylor
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