CHAPTER 2
-Lauren’s POV-
I searched for my phone in my bag before changing my clothes into pajamas. I unlocked my phone,
Ive got 20 missed calls from Andy alone. WOAH! Andy being so impatient as always. So, I texted him asking him to CHILL DAFUQ DOWN! Asking him what the hell does he wants from me. I tossed my phone into my bed then I went to the bathroom to have a soothing bath. To calm my nerves. Today wasn’t a good day for me. Oh well. After Im done, I changed into my favorite dinosaur print pajamas and some comfy black tank top. I flopped down into my bed and fell asleep easily.
-Andy’s POV-
Okaay. I went to this local club near my house with some my friends to talk about my birthday celebration this coming Wednesday. The party will be held at my house of course since its my birthday. I have this tini tiny bit of a problem. I DON’T HAVE A FUCKING DJ. IT WOULDN’T BE CALLED A PARTY IF THERE’S NO FUCKING DJ. IT WILL BE LIFELESS. PLAIN. BORING. Ugh.
I searched for my phone in my pocket. Unlocking it , I saw 100+ Messages. Woah there! I scrolled through my phone looking at my messages then I stopped at lauren’s message and deleted the others. I chuckled as I read lauren’s message. I should probably call her right now but its like 1 in the morning already. She maybe dreaming at this moment right now…. Oh well.. She’ll probably kill me when I see her soon.
-Lauren’s POV-
My phone keeps on ringing which annoyed me. I grabbed my phone glancing at the clock and its 1 FUCKING AM!! YOU KIDDING ME?! Who the hell will call me at this time?? Hope this person has a good reason for waking me up. I groaned. I answered my phone without even looking at the caller I.D. I heard a familiar voice. I knew it belonged to andy’s (my best friend/cousin). I’m going to kill him when I got to see him!!!!
“Hey gurl! I’m sorry if I woke you up. I just want to know how are you doing?! Hope you’re okay. I haven’t seen you for like a month.. I just miss you so so muchhh, love!” I couldn’t hear him clearly cause all I could hear was loud music blaring at the background. He’s in a club I guess.
“Errr.. Whaa-att??” my voice cracked. Before I could say anything he cuts me off.
“I’ll be there tomorrow 10am and maybe we should get coffee and please fill me in!! okaaayy?? I love you! Good night love! MWUUUUUUUU-AAAAHH!!” He shouted as he hanged up on me. Tossing my phone to my bedside table. Sighing as I go continue my BEAUTY REST.
*NEXT MORNING*
My eyes flopped open and the sun rays peeking through my window pane welcomed my sight. I took a glance at my phone lock, its already 8:42am. Well, enough time for me to prepare myself and prepare breakfast for Andy and I.
I took a shower, long enough for me to relax , and went to the kitchen to cook. I cooked 4 pancakes and toasted breads. I prepared the foods at the table and took a glance at my wrist watch. Its 9:51am, I’ll be expecting Andy knock on the door any minute now. Approximately, 2 minutes later there was a loud know on my door. I quickly ran to my door and opened it.
“HEEYYYY!!” he greeted and pulled me into a hug.
“HEY!” I greeted back with a grin. He walked in passing by me entering to the kitchen and sat down on the table.
“How are yaaa? Youre not answering my calls!!” he scolded.
“Well…Uhmm.. I got fired but nevermind, I’ll find a new job soon and how about you?” I answered.
“Oh okay! Well, as you may know, my birthday is on Wednesday and im definitely throwing a party. But, A tiny bit of problem”
“Whats that?” I asked, furrowing my eye brows.
“I’ve got no dj , and I need one badly” he frowns.
Words coming out of his mouth are unbelievable, how could he not know that I’m sort of a DJ?! Right away, I fisted his shoulder hard, but not too hard.
“Oiii!! What was that for?” his eyes widening.
“I hate you! How could you not know that im “sort” of a DJ. I know how to spin and mix songs. I’m sure it’ll blow your mind but I still hate you though” I poked my tongue at him.
“OMG! It slipped my mind! You hate me? Well, I hate you too for not remembering my birthday.” He pouted.
“Err. Oh well. Fair square HAHA!” Rolling my eyes at him.
I agreed to be his DJ for his birthday this Wednesday. I’ve got nothing to wear but I’ll just mix n match some of my clothes its just a birthday party. Ooopss! You may take it the wrong but that not what I meant. I’m nervous, I don’t know why. I’ll have to work on some remixes for Wednesday and maybe ask Andy to listen to some of my works and ask for his opinion. This is stressing the fuck out of me.
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Authors Note:
Hey guys! I couldnt think of a title for this one so pleaseeee forgive me. And sorry once again for all ERRORS!! And Sorry if its too boring plain too short or what so ever!!
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