Chantika's POV
Damn sun! I hate it when it shines through the tiniest gap between the blinds. I rose slowly from my bed, covering my eyes from the blinding sun and walked into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror, my hair was a complete mess. I grabbed the brush from the draw and began brushing my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and into my room. As I walked back, my little sister, Teana, grinned at me. I always wondered why she did that every morning. It always made me curious. As you can tell, I still live at home with my sister, Teana and my mum. Crashing back into bed, the noise of my phone begins. I covered my head with my pillow because I was too lazy to get up and answer my phone. Then suddenly, someone begins to loudly bang against my door. Annoyed at all these noises, I got up from my bed and hastily opened the door. Teana was standing there shocked at what I did.
"What?!" I screamed.
"Breakfast is ready." She explained.
"Ok, but you didn't have to bang on my door!" I said walking past her to the stairs.
"Sorry it's just I was bored and I thought you'd be listening to music."
"Well I wasn't." I said entering the kitchen. I looked over to the table and noticed a plate full of yummy pancakes and berries. Then, I looked over at my mum. She didn't seem to pleased.
"Chan. Don't yell at your sister." She told me.
"But..." I started to say but she interrupted me.
"Don't talk back or you won't be allowed anyone over."
"Sorry mum." I apologized.
"Good! Now I'm going to work! I'll be back later so please behave yourselves. Don't break anything Teana." She told us and kissed us before she left. I sat down at the table and dug into my breakfast, ignoring my sister the whole time. I finished and walked back upstairs and into my room. I looked over at my phone. 7 missed calls from Macy and 2 from Jake. I sighed looking at them. Macy was my best friend from school and Jake was my on/off boyfriend. I called Macy back.
[Phone conversation: Chantika-Macy]
C: Hello!
M: Hello! Why didn't you answer any of my calls?!
C: Sorry was downstairs having breakfast.
M: Ok but you have to remember you phone at all times. When can I come over?
C: Whenever you want! Mum's gone to work and you can stay over too.
M: Ok, well mum is dropping me off in 45 minutes.
C: Yay! Great! I'll see you then?
M: Yeah sure bye!
C: Bye babe!
[End phone convo]
Still Chantika's POV
Okay have to get ready. Have a shower then change into some cute clothes. There was a party tomorrow night and we're really excited. I had my shower, got changed and still had 20 minutes to go. I decided to login into my twitter for a little bit. I didn't really have that many followers but the ones who did follow, we're really good friends of mine. I began tweeting about tomorrow night's party: '@123FlickHarry: This party is gonna be sick! Can't wait to go with @iStylester !'
Once I tweeted that the doorbell rang.
Zayn's PO
Waking up early is horrible. I really don't know how people do it. Gosh, I don't even know how I'm awake. I slowly rose from my bed and got ready to go to the studio. All the boys and I would be going to record for our new album. I was really excited because I knew this album would be amazing. I grabbed my phone before going into the living room where all the boys had been waiting. They looked at me shocked.
"Wow! The Bradford Boy is awake early!" Claire joked. Claire was Liam's girlfriend. They have been dating for 2 years now and is a really great friend to me and the other boys.
"Yes. Yes. I'm awake." I told everyone and sat on one of the chairs. I logged into Twitter on my phone and decided to tweet.
"@/zaynmalik: Woke up early. Goin to the studio. How's every1s mornin? :) X'
I responded back to some people and followed before Paul interrupted.
"We're leaving for the studio." Paul said. We all walked outside to the vans and tried to get past fans. Claire was coming with us there until Amy was coming to pick her up. Amy was Niall's Girlfriend and they started dating months ago. We drove to the studio and I didn't know that so many fans were there. We got out and I wanted to meet them but Paul said no. I sighed and listened to what he said. We entered the studio trying to get through the crowds. As we got in we were greeted by a nice lady. I thought to myself, 'What is Harry thinking?' I laughed to myself and everyone looked at me, oddly.
"Everyone I'd like you to meet Mrs. Jones your new studio manager." Paul announced.
"Thank you Paul. Hello lads! How are all? Call me Haydn not Miss Jones." She explained and shook hands with all of us. "Let's get started with recording." She gestured us to walk into the studio and her phone began to ring.
"I'll just be a minute. It's my daughter." She told us and walked out of the room as we waited for her. She walked back into the room and looked shocked and angry. I was curious is to why.
