The Real Stella Smock

Don't Mess With Stella Smock -.-

"Nooo!" I cover my hands with my eyes, lean back on the chair and burst out laughing.

"What?" Justin looks over to me.

"Look." I retweet it and then hand him my phone for him to see Nathan's tweet.

"Americans are quite strange..."

But along with it was a picture of me of getting dragged across the floor by Scooter laughing. Once Justin sees it he dies laughing. Then I remember The Wanted are still here.

"Holy crap, the guys are still here." I bolt up.

"And?"

"I forgot... Should we get lunch or something? It's after one."

"I guess." Justin shrugs.

"Go see what they want." He tells me.

"Kay." I get up and start walking to the room with the ping pong table.

I stick my head in the room to find Siva on his phone, Nathan with his beats on staring into space, and Tom playing with a balled up napkin. But once he sees me he stops and a smile appears on his face.

"Where's Max and Jay?" I ask and Siva's head goes up. He points to the couch in the corner of the room faced the other way.

"Did they turn the couch around?" I ask while walking over.

"Yeah." Tom says with a smile.

I find them both cuddled up on the couch asleep.

"That is so cute!" I whisper shout and the guys smile at my reaction.

"So... Justin and I were thinking about getting something to eat. Any suggestions?"

I ask sitting crossed leg on the ping pong table.

"Pizza." The guys say in unison and I laugh.

"Ok then, toppings?"

"Peperoni-" Siva says.

"Sausage-" Nathan says.

"Mushrooms-" Tom says.

They all look at eachother and start arguing about the toppings.

"Cheese it is." I interupt their arguement and they agree on that.

"I wonder what Justin wants." I look at the door. I want to ask him, but I'm just too lazy to walk there.

I take my phone out and call Justin.

"Yeah?" He asks.

"What pizza do you want?"

"Did you really just call me?" Justin asks and I laugh.

"I didn't feel like walking." I say defensively.

"You're really that lazy?"

"Pretty much. Pizza topping?"

"Hawaiian."

"My favorite." I smile.

"Finally somone else."

"Right?! Everyone's always like 'How do you eat pineapples on pizza? That's weird.'"

"I know." Justin says.

"...Well, I'm gonna call Papa Johns now. So bye."

"Bye." He hangs up while I look for the nearest Papa John's on my phone and get it's number.

"Papa John's. What can I get you?" A girl a little older than me asks.

"Yeah. Can I get two large pizzas. One plain cheese and the other hawaiian."

"Anything to drink?"

"Drinks?" I ask the guys.

"Coke." Nathan says.

"Everyone get coke... a' cola." I laugh and Nathan blushes and smiles.

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"Excuse me?" The girl on the phone asks.

"Oh, sorry not you. I'll take a liter of coke."

"Alright. Will that be pick up or delivery?"

"Delivery."

"Address please."

"Ummm twenty two hundred twenty Colorado Avenue." I tell her.

"Universal Music Group?" She asks skeptically.

"Yeah."

"And who is this?"

"Stella Smock." I hear the dial tone.

I take the phone away from my ear in disbelief with my jaw dropped.

"That bitch hung up on me!" The guys laugh.

"I'm so serious. I'm calling back." I redial it and wait for someone to pick up.

"Papa John's. What can I get you?" The same girl asks.

"Yeah. It's still me, I didn't finish my order."

"Listen. We don't have time for this bull, we're busy. Go call Dominos." She hangs up again.

"She hung up?" Tom asks. Apparently the look on my face told.

"Yeah." I hop off the table and start walking to the door.

"We could just get pizza from somewhere else." Nathan offers. I turn around and point to him.

"I'm getting my Papa John's pizza." I say determined.

"Justin! Give me your keys." I say when as I walk into the lab.

"What? Why?"

"Papa Johns wouldn't let me buy my pizza."

"Did you use your name?" He asks me.

"Yeah."

"That's why you don't do that." Justin smiles.

"I don't care. I'm gonna get my pizza as Stella Smock."

I hold my hand out expectantly waiting for him to hand me the keys. He shakes his head and sighs but hands it over.

"I'm coming with you. I don't want you hurting my baby." I roll my eyes.

"We're coming too." Siva says with Tom and Nathan trailing behind.

"Yeah. We don't wanna miss this." I smile.

"Alright. Let's do this." We all walk out...