I want to start off by saying that I am SO SORRY for how late this chapter is and for the slow uploading in general. I've been busy with school, and getting my volunteer hours and I got sick recently. I'm also dealing with some personal issues that have taken quite a toll on me. But anyways! I'll try to post more often. Enjoy the chapter! -Mars
I wake up the next morning to (F/n)'s and mine alarm clocks going off. "Jesus, did we have to set them to the most annoying ringtones in the world?" I croak out. "Yes, we did, because we won't wake up to anything else and you know it," she says with a yawn. "Yeah I guess you've got a point." And with that I head over to my dresser and pick out my clothes for the day. I grab a black shirt, black shorts, a black belt and white sneakers. I look at the bathroom and see that (F/n) must be in there. So I quickly pull on my clothes. I pull the belt through the belt loops but before I fasten it, I tuck the shirt into my shorts, make sure it's not to tight, but not to lose, then fasten the belt closed. I make my way over the the bathroom and knock on the door a few times. "Hey, you almost ready to do makeup and hair?" I ask, yelling a little though because the water was on. "Um, yeah I'll be out-" The bathroom door swings open "now" she says with a smile. We both make our way over my vanity and take a seat. I reach forwards and flick on the light that goes all the way around my mirror. "Ugh I will never get used to how amazing this lighting is!" She says pulling out her phone and taking a selfie. "My god (F/n) you have an unhealthy obsession with taking selfies" I say giving her a look. "I do not!" She squeals, giving me a little shove. "Yes, you do!" I retort, and start organizing my makeup a little and hair tools a little bit. "Fine, whatever, lets just do our hair and makeup" She says with a laugh and puts her phone away and grabs some makeup. She's going for makeup that matches her outfit, which is actually really cute.
(Your friends outfit)
She does mostly neutral tones. A light shade of pink for her lips, and for her eyes, she did a glittery gold, smokey eye, with eyeliner, mascara, and false eyelashes. As for me, I did a red lipstick and neutral/ black smokey eye and eyeliner, mascara and false lashes. As for our hair, I did a fish tail braid.
(your hair, but not this colour, if you have short hair, do what every you want with it.)
(F/n) just did a lose curl. Once we're done we head downstairs for some food. When you both get to the kitchen (f/n) immediately goes for the macaroons and I go for the toaster waffles again. While I'm waiting for my waffles and (f/n) eats all my macaroons I start grabbing things and putting them in mine and (f/n)'s bags. I get water bottles, small snacks, your chargers, tickets and passes, and some other things for to them to sign, but I still bring my poster and obviously my phone case because I want Anthony to sign it still. I hear (f/n) let out a small scream and start laughing because I know for a fact that it's cause the toaster went off. I walk into the kitchen laughing my ass off and almost as soon as I turn the corner I get hit in the face with a towel. It doesn't faze me much, I just pick it up and put it back on the handle of the oven. "Will you ever not get scared of that??" At this point I'm laughing so hard I can barely stand so I lean against the counter. I know it's not that funny but it happens every time. Like EVERY SINGLE TIME. "Shut up you asshole! I can't help it!" she yells back at me. I take a minute to calm myself then I go get my waffles from the toaster, put them on a plate and put maple syrup on them. While we're eating, I decide to check my Instagram. I open my phone and let out a loud high pitched squeal. "Motherfucker! What was that about!?" (F/n) yells clutching her chest. "Sebastian posted on his Instagram story!! Look!!" I yell back at her with waffle still in my mouth. I swallow it and scoot closer and put my phone out in front of us. I click on his Icon a the top of the screen and his face pops up. He's walking down the streets of L.A but I can't tell where. "Hey guys, I hope it's recording" He squints at the screen a little bit then continues talking. "I just want to thank you guys for being SO awesome at the convention yesterday, and if you weren't there, you're awesome anyways. I can't wait to see more of you today! Love you all, bye!" I was smiling through the whole video, I couldn't help it. In the video I could see his tattoo, I'll never get over the fact that a big man like him got such a soft tattoo. I know, it's a weird word to use to describe a tattoo, but I think you know what I mean. But at the same time it suits him perfectly. It's bright, fun, intricate, and delicate. Just like he is. *snap* *snap* "Hello! Earth to (Y/n), are you listening?"
"Hm, what, yeah I was listening." No I wasn't.
"No you weren't. We need to go, c'mon." She nags
"alright, alright I'm going." I say as I get up and rinse my dish and put it in the dishwasher and run it. I grab my bag and head outside, locking the door after me of course. Me and (F/n) get in my car this time, it's better on gas. I get in the drivers seat and she gets in the passenger seat. I put the key in the ignition and turn it, hear the car rumble to life. You pull out of your drive way and head to the convention center.
I finally got a chapter out! Woohoo! On that note, again, I am so sorry for the lack of updates, I've been busy and pretty stressed, but I'm hoping to get a lot more chapters out soon. Anyways, thanks for reading and I'll see you in the next chapter, byee! -Mars
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