My Inspiration.

Chapter 21

Airika's P.O.V.

"I'll get it" I chirped unlocking the studio door, as Scooter just nodded, and continued doing whatever the hell he was doing.

"Aww how nice of you to show up. It's not as if we haven't been waiting for you for about um three hours" I spat with the most sarcasm in my voice possible, while pretending to look at my wrist for the time.

"I'm sorry I'm late, but I'm here now right" I just smiled, and shut the door in his face.

"Who was at the door?" Scooter asked me.

"No one needed at the moment" I replied flipping through my old journal.

I heard the door opening, already knowing who it was, I got up, and went towards Scooter.

I leaned on his shoulder, as I gave him the list of tour dates. Scooter had previously given it to me to look over, it was thing I that was handed to me, as I came in this morning.

"Hey Scoot" Justin beamed, and Scooter slightly tensed up a bit.

"Don't hey Scoot me. You should have been here hours ago to help me. Remember you're her mentor not me, if I was this would already be done, and she'd be already touring. Where have you been?" Scooter said fuming. I just had the biggest grin on my face watching this go down.

"I can explain I was busy" Scooter just scoffed.

"Yeah real busy with your friends Justin" Scooter said crossing his arms against his chest.

"Have you thought about Airika at all huh? This is important for her, and you should be here with her experiencing everything, but you obviously have better plans" Scooter shot back, and Justin had no emotions being told.

"Scooter she doesn't seem to mind" Justin gestured toward me.

"I honesty don't care if you're here or not. It just proves where your priorities lie. We could do this without you" I stated with a smug smile leaving Scooter, and Justin dumbfounded.

Scooter just shook his head, "We'll talk about this later, but now we have to get this tour planned" Justin nodded, and grabbed some papers helping Scooter.

I grabbed my journal, went into the recording room, and locked it.

Even though they can see me through the glass, I don't care they can't hear me at least.

Remembering my tour dates, I quickly took out the piece of paper out of my pocket, and dialed the number.

"Hello this is Kendra Collins" Kendra said in a very professional tone.

"Hi ma'am this is Airika" I heard some background nosies, and then Kendra replied.

"Oh great how are you sweetheart?" she asked nicely.

"I'm great thanks for asking, what about you? Oh I have my tour dates too"

"I've been great, and do you really?" I nodded, knowing she couldn't see it.

"New York will at the last leg of tour, so I will mail ya the tickets, and meet and greets" I chirped, and I head screaming in the background.

"Jessica calm down, sorry about that. Thank you so much that would be amazing, oh and before I forget Jennye is an amazing artist I want one of paintings in my gallery" my eyes bulged out of my sockets, as she told me that.

"OMB that's amazing. Ya won't regret it, because she's amazing aww that's awesome thanks. Do ya have her number?" Kendra was chuckling in the background.

"Yes I do I already have informed her" I was just smiling wide.

"Wow that's amazing. Well I have to go, this is my number number please don't give it out, and message your email , so I can be sure to get ya your tickets bye have a splendid day" I said, and hung up.