My alarm went off at 10. i was so groggy, I ended up drank with Edwin until 3 am. Edwin's way of 'fixing any situation' is by getting smashed drunk. I was having guy troubles, As usual. I can never seem to find a guy that likes me for me, its always about my body.
I'm extreamly nervous about meeting Austin. This is the first time i've ever been star struck. His smile and personality make me gush.
I got up to go to the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror as I passed. Damn I look like a train wreck. I had mascara simmered on my face, I must have cried a lot last night. I snickered going down stairs, on my way to the kitchen I seen Edwin passed out on our bar stool. "Edwin? Hey..You ok?" He looked like he was dead. I shook him a bit."Ed, come on. We have to be out of the house in an hour." We had to meet Post at the photoshoot at 12. "He slowly opened his eyes. Well he's alive. I went to the fridge and grabbed a Nos. "Oh my god, what happened to your face. It look's like a train smacked it." He said while laughing. "Just like your love life!" I grabbed him a glass of water and some Advil. "That doesn't make any since." We laughed at my shity comeback. "I need a shower, you better get ready." I ran up the stairs and grabbed a towel.
I turned on No Option as I hopped in the shower. "Baby wanna get in this S-Class, lil mama she just wanna go fast You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her ass, gas, or grass Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining." I was practically shouting at the top of my lungs. I heard Edwin banging on the floor, no one appreciates good singing now days.
I hoped out and slipped on some clothes. A pair of black shorts and a Blackcraft cropped hoodie that said 'don't trust the living'. Edwin walked in as I was brushing my hair. "You look banging girl. let me get a picture!" I posed and he posted it on Instagram.
caption: The beauty is getting ready to do a photoshoot with @postmalone thank you @GEazy
"damn I know Posty is going to swoop you up." Edwin said. I stuck my tongue out and unplugged my SD card from the computer. We hopped in the car and started driving to a more desert part of Los Angles. My phone started going off from all the love Edwin's post was getting. I took a quick peek when we stopped at a small connivence store.
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I looked over at Edwin "you've talked to post before?" he started laughing. "well yeah silly i'm a publicist. I talk to Austin and his managers. As well as his publicist." I started the car hearing the low pur of the engine. "And you never told me. why? you know i've wanted this for two years. And your telling me when you went on tour and shit like that you seen Austin without talking about me taking pictures of him???" seriously? "Hunny he had photographers barking up his tree. you have to remember he's extremely famous.." he was about to trail on when I stopped the car.
There was a whole crew standing right in front of us. Posts manager was walking up to the car door "Edwin how ya doin brotha?" Dre exclaimed. I looked at him and smiled. we got out of my car and walked over to the gazebo. "Mr. London pleased to meet you (Y/N)" I said while shaking his hand. "Pleased to me-" He was cut off by someone running up.
" OH MY GOD." I heard a voice from behind me. You could hear the child like excitement in this guys voice. "WHO'S BENTLEY IS THAT?" Austin. I slowly raised my hand. I had just leased a new bentley, the Continental GT sport. " Its just as blue as your hair. You must be (Y/n)" He smiled kindly at me. He stuck out his hand for me to shake, looking at me with those blue eyes made me want to melt. "Dope shirt man." That cut me out of the trance his eyes put me into. He is so much more handsome in person. "T-thank you." I felt my cheeks get hot. Nice. " I'm Austin, also know as Post Malone." I smiled politely. "I know, i'm a big fan." He shrugged, "I don't know why my songs are shit." we both started laughing. Dre butted in " Sorry to interrupt but are you guys ready to do the photoshoot? Remember Austin you have an interview in two hours."
I walked away to get my camera and some equipment out of my trunk.I heard foot steps, Austin was running to catch up with me. "I wanted to see the car up close, maybe the interior.." I laughed and nodded towards the car. We were in the middle of dirt and bushes. It reminded me of the 'white inversion' video. Austin was messing with the car while I grabbed my stuff. Austin sparked up a cig in my drivers seat. I passed by and he took a few of my bags. "You smoke?" He asked pulling out the pack. "Nah I vape." Austin chuckled and looked over at me.
I started taking photos. Austin was messing around the whole time. He was trying to get me to laugh. "Oh yeah you are so cute Maloney." I said, clearly being sly wasn't my Forte . His cheeks slowly started turning red. "Maloney? I like it." After about an hour of taking pictures and him goofing off. His manager and Edwin came up. "Sorry sweetheart he has to get ready for an interview or we are going to be late." we both stopped laughing and taking pictures off his derpy face. "Gottach thank you so much for this opportunity." I smiled up at him. "No problem, you guys have seem to hit it off. If those pictures come out good I might need to contact Edwin again."
I gave a hug to Dre and looked at Austin to say thank you. He gave me a quick hug and started walking away. " Oh (Y/n)!" I turned around. "I'm having a concert in L.A tomorrow, want to come? I can get a photo pass and free tickets for you and Ed."
"Sure, I would love that." I smiled and turned around to walked back to my bentley. I waited until me and ed were back in the car and squealed. I had a big smile on my face and my cheeks were hot. "We are going to his concert tomorrow!" He gave me a high five. "Now lets go get a celebratory lunch."
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FanfictionPost Malone has hit the charts, the only way he can go is up. All the girls, all the tours, all the money. (Y\N) is a photographer, she lives with her roommate Edwin. He's a publicist and her manager. She has a dream, # 1 photographer. When she meet...