Liz P.O.V •••••••• "Hey Liz" "Liz" "Lizzie" "Lizzie" "ELIZABETH!" I hear a familiar voice.
"Pixie,10 more minutes! We won't be late to class."
I hear an annoying groan from the person I'm assuming is trying to wake me up.
"Elizabeth, if you don't get your ass up in the next 5 minutes to get ready for your meeting, I will get Pixie. And she is not in a good mood."
"Meeting? What meeting?" My eyes are now wide open and my mind is swarming with questions.
Then I see a familiar face looking at me.
"Holy shit! Ani, what the hell are you doing here?"
"What do you mean Liz, we lived together for 3 years now." She laughs.
"The hell?"
"Ok, whatever. Pixie told us to go to sleep early, but obviously you didn't listen."
"What do you mean?"
"Lizzie, JUST GET UP!"
"No, I don't know what the f*** is going on."
"Liz, what is up with you? Even when you're really tired you're not like this."
"I'm so confused."
"When are you not confused?"
I roll my eyes.
"Lizzie, I'm not going to ask again. Get up so we can go."
"Ok, ok, I'm getting up."
"Good, I don't want P hitting me."
I get up and I finally realize that I'm definitely not in my apartment. I'm in a huge bed, and it's swallowing me up as I try to lift myself up. "Oof, who needs this big of a bed?"
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(This is how the room kind of looks like)
"You asked for this bed, Lizzie." I hear a voice behind me. "Huh? Why would I ask that?" I say out of breath as I put my feet on the floor. I look behind me and see my friend Liam. "Li, what the F are you doing here?" "Hehe. What do u mean Liz?I've been living here since you hire me to be your publicist," he says while he giving me a side smile. What the F is going on? "Okay well let's go, get dressed and get something to eat before Pixie comes and kicks your ass." "Why does everyone keep saying that, what is she going to actually going to do to me?" "She'll probably hit you." "When does she not hit me?" I say, garnering a laugh. I walk over to him, hugging him with all my might. "I missed you so much," I say, putting my head against his chest. "Lizzie, I literally just saw you last night before we went to bed." I release my grasp, letting myself sink into complete and utter confusion. "Liam, I don't know what the is going on." "What do you mean, what's wrong?" There's concern in his voice, and let out a deep breath before continuing. "Last night, I was sleeping on what is quite possibly the smallest couch in the world, and this morning, I woke up in this huge ass bed. How exactly does that happen?" I search for reassurance, hoping to get some relief. Liam just looks at me, a WTF expression on his face. He doesn't say anything for almost a minute, most likely processing all this information. Finally, he says, "Did you take something before you went to bed? Like Seriously, are you okay?" He chuckles a little while saying this. "I did not! God, can't you just believe me this one time? I'm serious!", I retort in between his laughter. "I'm sorry, Lizzie, but you sound crazy. Are you positively sure you didn't take anything? I know you've been taking medication for your anxiety." My eyes go wide in disbelief. "God, Liam, that has nothing to do with it! I know I didn't take anything. I'm telling the truth! Why can't u just trust me?" "I do, it's just...Okay, let's get you dressed, get you something to eat and drink, and then take you to your meetings. We can continue talking about this once everything you need to get done is done." "Wait, meetings?! For what? What do I do?" My heart's racing, and I can't catch my breath. "You do a lot things, but mostly you sing and do YouTube." "Ok, so what are the meetings about?" "Um...well to start off, we are going to talk about your next merch line. Then, we are going to decide who the next people you're going to collab with are. After, we'll be talking about what outfits you'll wear for your next shoot, and then, we're going to have to talk with someone." "Who's the someone?" "Doesn't matter right now, just go get dressed." "Ok, ok, I'm going." I reluctantly go to my closet I'm awe of all the different types of clothing I now own. I pick my outfit get dressed. Liam is waiting for me when I walk out.
