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"Kyara?" Harry nudged Kyara shoulder lightly "Kyaaaaaruuuuuh"

The girl stirred slowly from under the blankets and pillows that blocked her off from the world. With a groan she peaked out at Harry.

"I'm really sorry, but Greg says it's time to get up." Harry sat down on the bed beside her as she sighed dramatically.

"What time is it?" Kyara rubbed her eyes sleepily and tried to look for a clock in the unfamiliar room. She had stumbled into the guest bedroom of Harry and Louis' house at around midnight, not really paying attention to her surroundings.

"About 3..." Harry looked at his watch with a frown. He really was sorry that he had to wake her up. She had only gotten around three hours of sleep. "You have a phone interview in ten minutes."

Kyara nodded, crawling out of the bed and walking over to her suitcase. Harry quietly left the room so she could change out of her sleep wrinkled clothes. After pulling on sweatpants and a tank top, Kyara walked to the bathroom to try and make it look like she hadn't gotten 3 hours of sleep...

Right on time, Kyara's phone rang from her nightstand. She cleared her throat and took a deep breath before she answered.

"Ello?" Kyara didn't even know who was interviewing her.

"Hello, Kyara, this is Elvis Duran, we're just gunna ask you and Emma some questions right after this song ends. Any questions?" Kyara perked up at the mention of Elvis. The little energy boost dropped when she realized that Emma had been mentioned.

"I don't think so. You have anything, Kyara?" Emma's voice came in through the speaker. Kyara pinched the bridge of her nose. She hadn't even spoken to Emma when she stopped by the hotel to get her belongings.

"No" Kyara kept it simple and to the point, just how she always did when she was feeling bitchy.

"Okay..." Elvis obviously noticed the tension on the line, but didn't have time to say anything because they were going on air. "Good morning, everybody, today we have the privilege of speaking to the lovely Emma and Kyara."

"Hiiiii!" Kyara and Emma chirped at the same time. It was too goddamn early to be this perky.

"Hello ladies! So it's going to be a busy next couple of months for you two, huh?" Elvis asked, confusing Kyara completely. Busy? They had a schedule?

Thank god Emma came to the rescue.

"Yeah, definitely. We're booked completely for about the next two months. We actually are recording later today..." Emma sounded like she was moving around as she spoke.

"Ooh, any hints on what we'll be hearing from you girls?" Kyara sat down on the bed and wrapped herself in the blankets again.

"Nope. Absolutely not. I love you, Elvis, but management would murder me." He laughed at Kyara's answer.

"Alright, alright. Kyara, while I have you speaking, we've noticed that you've gotten a little cozy with two different guys..." Her cheeks flushed and she was forever grateful no one was watching her.

"Oh... I assume that you are talking about Luke and Zayn. Well, nothing is going on. I'm just friends with both of them." Kyara hoped that would suffice and she wouldn't be pushed further.

"Are you aware that we have an official ship war going on? It's Lyara versus Zyara." Elvis made it sound like it was some giant world-changing battle.

"I was not aware. And I'm glad that my fans are keeping themselves occupied, I suppose. Luke and Zayn are both really amazing guys, but as far as I know, nothing is going on between me and either of them." As soon as Kyara finished speaking, her phone beeped in her ear to tell her she had another call.

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