As a teenage rock star, life tends to get a little messy. My name is Alaskay Royce, when I'm not working on the stage; I'm actually a human, trying to get my life together. SNEAK PEEK: Julius glanced at me, "What's with the look?" He let go of me, taking his key out to his R8, guys and their cars. I'm not surprised about Julius choice of car though, he's a racer. "I don't know about you but I'm still up for pizza." I said. He chuckled while we settled in the car, "Call for the delivery, we can watch gossip girls at home and I don't mind having a beer. Wait, do we have beer?" I narrowed my eyes at him, "Well, Julius, do we?" I tilted my head sweetly, knowing the answer well. He grinned, "I don't think so. Maybe we stop by the mart and do some top up?" "Bloody idiot," I smacked his side before getting my phone out and called for pizza, smiling along with my roommate.