Superstar

3. Surprise

"Jamie.. Wake up... Jamie. Jamie. Jamie? WAKE UP!"

"One more minute Niall!" I screamed annoyedly as I felt a force grab me rather harshly and shake me. I gripped by memory foam pillow as it shaped to my hand and threw it at the force, opening my eyes grumpily to see the figure had actually been Bailey, Niall had just been in my dreams. Red color rushed to my cheeks. Awkward, I was dreaming about Niall, my celebrity crush. Bailey obviously heard me, a smirk perched on her features. I rolled my eyes and kindly erected my middle finger directly at her, which just in turn made her giggle. I just grumbled and rose from my bed much like a zombie from its grave.

"Why did you get me up I was having a great dream." I scoweled, eyeing Bailey intently.

"I know, all night I heard. 'Oh Niall, you're so adorable!' or 'Niall, oh Niall James Horan. Of COURSE I'll marry you!" She mocked my voice, going in a higher more head throbbing octive. I just stuck out my tongue, not doubting that is what actually happened. I shook myself awake, my lips parting into a yawning stature, as I took in a big gulp of air, and exhaled with a big "yaaaawwww". I could taste my morning breath linger within the depths of my mouth, tickling my teeth as well as my tongue. Ech, I could taste last nights garlic pizza, not quite a pleasant after taste.

I moved with urgency to the bathroom, skipping my shower for the day since I didn't have as much time to clean myself. That I'll do later. I went right to the sink and grabbed my toothbrush which was suction cupped to the marble counter. I twisted the soft, rubber end of the toothbrush and suddenly it emit a luminate blue light, which flashed every other beat. A flashing toothbrush, cheers to the childhood years!

I got my toothpaste and quickly spread a pea sized amount onto the brush, not caring to rinse the brush a little before sticking the brush in my mouth and running it in circles against my pearly whites, working it for two minutes until the flash ceased and my teeth felt clean.

I spit the reminants that remained in my mouth and wiped my face before excusing myself out of the bathroom, now I was to get dressed. I had to dress to impress most definitely. Why, you ask? Simple. Because today we split into our categories, found out who our mentor was- from Demi, LA, Britney or Simon- and who our guest judges were, which were a complete surprise. Oh joy, it could be anyone from Adele to Rita Ora to Ed Sheeran for all I knew! I definitely had to have a little bit of show, today was going to be a roller coaster.

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 The wind tossled my straight hair, sending it everywhere, some strands sputtering across my face. We were on a boat, there were a few of us. Me and Bailey, Lashae, Jace, Kenzie-yay!-, Alexis and Courtney. So basically, it was all of the group that had been called together. Except for there were two other acts, but their names I couldn't identify. We were cruising at a pleasant speed, though my hair seemed to bug out anyways, ugh. I sat beside Bailey, Jace on my right. The boy was very attractive if I do say so myself. I caught myself peeking at him a few times, and I think he was doing the same to me. As I said, he was very attractive and could sing, what else could I want besides his sweet personality and awesome tan?

Jace looked over to me as we amde eye contact. I felt my heart melt, especially as he winked at me. I let out an awkward giggle, and turned to look at Bailey. "You excited? Today we find out what our group is, and who are mentor and guest mentors are!" I squealed in utter excitement, and she nodded. Today would be absolutely great!

On the distant horizon, my eyes fell upon a nearing house. A smile perked up on my face as the boat excelerated, it's pace growing faster, our destination coming closer. As we finally got docked, I stepped out with Jace's hand there to steady me. I thanked him appropriately, in which he nodded and flashed me a beautiful pearly white smile. I think my soul just died right then and there. His smile was perfect, it almost reminded me of Louis Tomlinson's flawless teeth. Okay, a little weird there.. Oh well. We were taken on a walk by the boat driver, passing many great parts of the wonderful LA, whereas before we were docked in San Fransisco. So far, LA was a lot better. The streets were full of life, people everywhere. They were all friendly, and very welcoming. People would wave at me, smile at me or just say hi every now and then, it was quite comforting. Finally, we got to this huge, fancy house that looked to good to be true, and instantly the sight of the lovely home caused my stomach to flutter with butterflies of reality. This was real, this was happening.