>Athena's P.O.V<
Ring, Ring, Ring
The sound of my phone instantly woke me up.
I still had my eyes closed, I slammed my hand on the night stand to feel up my phone. When I finally did, I straight away answered the call, not knowing who it was.
"Hello?" I said in a sleepy tone.
"Good morning! Is this Ms. Athena Anderson?" I heard a lady from the other side. She seemed... professional?
"This is her speaking, may I ask why?" I said.
"Oh, Ms. Athena, are you still attending the shoot at one-thirty pm?" She said.
WAIT WHAT?!
I sat up very quickly and looked at the time... IT'S one! That venue is like twenty minutes away!
"What?! Oh my gosh! Wasn't that the day after tomorrow?!" I said while getting up and scrambled around.
"We emailed you last night, you didn't check your emails?"
"I unfortunately didn't check. I apologize. I'm going to be there I promise!"
"Alright. Make sure to be on the venue on time. Thank you. Have a nice day." She says.
"You too. Thank you."
I ran down to the bathroom and quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth. I ran back to Jonah and I's room to change.
I grabbed the first clothing when I opened the closet.
I didn't even care if my outfit didn't match.
I ran down, bare feet. I snatched a pair of shoes from the rack and went straight to my car.
When the engine roared, I stomped my feet on the pedal.
Traffic comes in the picture. I took this opportunity to fix myself.
I looked up at my mirror and messed with my hair.
I checked how my clothes wore on me. It was surprisingly a casual wear.
I look down to my bare feet to put my socks and shoes on.
BUT of course something goes wrong.
I picked up Corbyn's new pair!
It was set on the rack for easy access.
He even told me he was excited to wear it for the first time.
I looked up and groaned.
Corbyn's shoe size is not even close to mine. I'm gonna be walking in a funny way. I don't have a choice so I popped them on.
I stared at it for a couple of minutes, wondering why my day is going negatively.
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
The car behind me honked. I quickly looked up and started driving again.
I finally got something positive happening, I found a close parking spot by the venue.
I struggled to get out because of the shoe wobbling.
I had to drag my feet which caused an awful sound.
People around stared at me... great!
"Ms. Anderson! You came in perfectly on time!" Our photographer says.
"Good morning, Mr. Edie, I apologize for rushing."
"No problem, go to the dressing room, your outfit is ready to be worn. I suggest your hair to be curled and down. Make sure to tell the make-up artist to give you a natural look. You got it?"
"Alright. Noted."
I excused myself to go do everything he just said.
I walked around, not knowing where the dressing rooms were. Until I came across my friend, Kaila Brie! She's a really professional make-up artist. She usually does all my looks but I wouldn't say she's my personal artist.
"Hey! Oh my gosh! How you doing?" I greeted.
"Im great, darling. How have you been?" She smiled at me.
"I was rushing today, I forgot it was today." I laughed.
She laughed with me.
She suddenly stopped and grabbed my face.
"You look a little sick today, are you sure you're feeling alright?"
"Y-yeah. I'm a bit nauseous but I can definitely manage." I smiled.
"Ok. Tell me when you can't handle it. Cool shoes by the way." She chuckled.
"Thanks, it's Corbyn's" I laughed.
"I see." She looks at them. I have brought the boys with me on my shoots before. All they've done is run around like children.
