Ch:1 Meeting Fifth Harmony

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Y/N pov

"I got everything, I got everything, I cannot complain I cannot", my phone went off. I huried and sat up in my bed reaching for my phone and fell out the bed as soon as I grabbed it, to pick it up. I put the phone to my ear "Y/n where are you? You better be heading to the fitting and not in bed", my big brother calmly yelled in my ear.

"Jokes on him I'm not even in the bed", I thought to myself as I looked at the time and saw it was 7:23 am. "Y/n you need to get there on time, you cannot afford to be late, they would go straight to the next client and you would have to rescedule, and then you'll be late for your dance rehersal for the VMA's", he told me making my eyes awaken. "Oh, crap", I said as I got off the floor rubbing through my hair trying to sound sorry, "My bad I know how hard you worked for me to get this, I just forgot." "Look just get there and then head to your rehersal an-" I cut him off," and kill it i know, I been on stages before, only difference is there are more artists and producers watching me", I said walking downstairs to my kitchen.

"Actually I was gonna say before I was rudely interrupted you dummy" I laughed as he continued " that you would have to be here at Atlantic Records tommorow because there are imporatnt people from another label that want to talk to you, I already told your manager so you'll be good and ready" he said. "Alright well, I'm gonna get ready to head for the fitting and I'll talk to Brian so I could get more info on it, I love you bro" I said pouring me some Apple Jacks cereal. "I love you too sis, catch you later before you perform, so I'll see you after the red carpet", Angel said as I hung up the phone.

After I was done with my cereal I went to wash my dishes then go and shower. I got in the bathroom and before I stepped in the shower I connected my phone to the bluetooth speakers in my bathroom. I really don't care for what music I listen to, so I really don't have a favorite genre, so I skip around. I set my phone on Pandora and played my pop playlist. "You use to, you use to, you use to call me on my cellphone" hotline bling played. I been in the shower for like 20 minutes now, but I can't help it I love hot water. As I was washing the soap of my abs and the rest of my body an unfamilar song came on "love it when you call me baby, when you lighting up my phone, makes me want you like I'm crazy, im coming home, running home", the speakers blasted. I listened to the whole song and thought to myself "that song was pretty cool... but the first girl vocals were soo good.

"What to wear, what to wear" I thought to myself as I stepped out the shower with my black sports bra on and black calvin kleins underwear. "I mean I am going to a fitting then a rehersal so I don't have to dress up", I said to myself  "it really doesnt matter", I finally made up my mind.

I really dont wanna wear sweats cause of my friend down there, and I haven't told the world yet, but atleast I came out as lesbian that was hard enough, on the other hand I hid it for so long so I guess I will.

I really dont wanna wear sweats cause of my friend down there, and I haven't told the world yet, but atleast I came out as lesbian that was hard enough, on the other hand I hid it for so long so I guess I will

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(^^Thats your outfit you can make it into a long shirt or keep it as it is. You can also change the shoes to some nike harrauches)

I walked through my house to find my wallet and found it on my couch downstairs. "I really wish I had a pet in the house, it gets really lonely time to time living in a mansion by myself.", I thought to myself as I grabbed my phone and keys off the living room counter then out the door. I jumped into my rose gold Lamborghini.

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