"So (Y/N) and I are gonna play the quick thinking game" Jimmy Fallon said.
"If you don't know how it is basically I ask a question and (Y/N) has to say the first thing in her head" He got the cards ready.
"Let's begin, favorite color?"
"Black!" I...
"(Y/N) you have a lot to do this weekend, your first album is coming out so you have to do many interviews, with radios, some YouTubers but the most important ones are talk shows, those get more views and people want to know who you are and hear your music. So act like yourself but not as sarcastic, be funny, laugh and most importantly be polite and smile." My manager Veronica told me. We're on our way to a fitting for all my interviews.
I have to do photo shoots for the rolling stone magazine. And I'm nervous, that magazine gives a lot of publicity. Veronica kept going on and on about the photographer saying he took good photos, I really didn't care. I told her to hire Cole Sprouse but she laughed and thought I was kidding. I wasn't.
We went into building and Veronica told the stylists that I was ready. We went to the 4th floor. There were so many dresses, heels, jackets and so much more. "The biggest thing that gives more publicity is dressing good, if you look sexy people are gonna follow you on everything. So if you see something you like try it on. You have to choose 5 outfits for right now. And then we come back next week and choose more" I nodded my head at Veronica.
I went over to the dress rack. I picked out a few short but classy ones. There was a beautiful red one I loved, but that one would look better for a talk show.
"V, what talk shows do I have?" I wanted to know so that I can pick when I want to wear the red dress.
"You have Ellen which is important, James Cordon, Wendy Williams, and some other ones I forgot. But the biggest one apart from Ellen is Jimmy Fallon." She said while looking at herself through some pocket mirror."
"Ok thanks"
I'll wear the red dress from Jimmy then, I don't know why but I have a feeling that interview might change my life. After 3 hours of trying on millions of outfits I got all 5 of them. Veronica and I went downstairs to go to the Limo.
"Excuse me Ma'm, can you wait a little bit please, there are many people outside and right now we only have one security." Some guy in a black suit said. Veronica nodded. After 3 minutes body guards came and went around me. The guy in the suit opened the door and people started to scream. I saw flashes too meaning there were paparazzis. I took a selfies with fans. I loved meeting them, cause without them I wouldn't have made it. I got in the limo and closed the door.
"Good job out there (Y/N), you took pictures and were very calm. That's how it should always be."
"Thanks Veronica, what are we doing now?" I asked while getting out my phone from my purse.
"You're gonna get your hair and nails done."
"What am I gonna do with my hair?" I asked curiously.
"Cut it a little and make it wavy." I nodded my head and started out the window.
After a while we made it to the salon. The same thing happened as before, there were fans and paparazzis. I took very few pictures this time cause we were on a tight schedule. When we got inside the hair dresser told me to sit down on the chair. She cut the tips. She dyed my hair a very soft color that matched my skin tone perfectly. When it was done she did something to my hair to make it wavy for a few weeks. I loved the final results.
I thanked her and gave her a smile. Then I got my nails did which were simple.
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After being in the salon for 2 hours we were done. We got into the limo and ordered some food. When I got home me and Veronica got changed into comfy clothing. We got our food and sat on the couch. V put on a YouTuber video. It was Cole's interview with Jimmy. When I saw his face on the big tv I smiled and bit my lip. I blushed and giggled at something he said.
"You actually like him right?" V asked me. "Yeah I do, and it physically hurts me cause he doesn't know I exist." I stared at his face. "And he looks like such a genuine person, he's himself and he doesn't care. And he's so handsome, I'll die if I ever meet him." I bit my lip and chuckled at the end.
When I heard V laugh I turned to face her. She had her phone facing me and was recording me.
"What are you doing?" I asked suspiciously. "I asked you that for my Insta story" she gave me a smirk.
"You're so evil, don't put it up cause maybe someone records it and and tags Cole and it'll be so embarrassing." I put my hands on my face and got stressed out.
"It's to late, it's already posted." I opened my eyes when I heard my phone going off like crazy. They were all tweets tagging me and Cole and they inserted the video too. I groaned so loud.
"This isn't t going to end well, now all the interviewers are going to ask me about that. Whatever, I'll deal with it tomorrow, I'm going to bed. Goodnight V". I put my plate in the sink and went upstairs to my large room. I plugged my phone in and closed my eyes. Hopefully everyone forgets about this hole thing.
