Chapter 19

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Well as you probably know this is slightly more…mature than some fanfics on here since the main character isn’t making a youtube channel or doing nothing like in some youtuber fanfics…and yes in this we will see Sara in her mixology class today in this chapter.

Sara: You are so cruel to your own characters…I mean you made me fall down the stairs and now I’m in casts!

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Sara’s POV

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I hobbled down the stairs and struggled with my crutches. After a month and a half of using these I still haven’t gotten used to them but it doesn’t help that one of my arms are broken. I eventually got down stairs ands Jess was walking beside me. I hopped into the kitchen to see Mitch and Jerome fighting on the ground with flour everywhere and Maddi just watching while eating popcorn. I looked at her and hobbled over to her then looked back at the two boys fighting while being covered in flour.

“Do I even need to ask?” I asked her as I grabbed some popcorn with my good arm and threw it in my mouth.

“They argued, I made popcorn and it eventually got to this. Could you stop it ‘cause it got old a few minutes ago?” She asked me and I sighed. I hobbled over to them, hit Jerome with the cast on my leg and hit Mitch with one of my crutches.

“Stop it and get off the ground.” I said and turned towards the door.

“Sara why are you up? You should be resting.” Mitch said in a concerned tone while getting off the floor.

“Well flour boy I have to go to class soon and I had to dress myself, brush my hair and put on a small amount of make up, by myself, even though you were supposed to help me. Now you have to drive me there.” I said and he scratched the back of his neck.

“But…don’t you need two hands to mix drinks?” He asked and I sighed.

“I can learn to do it with ones hand. it has been done before now let’s go before I force you into a bowl of cake batter and cook you in the oven then eat you for desert.” I said and his eyes widened. I heard Jerome laugh slightly and I looked at him.

“Same with you if this isn’t cleaned up by the time I get back but I’ll hit you with my cast again before I do it.” I said and turned towards the door. I hobbled out and Mitch followed.

“Geez someone must be on her period…” I heard him mutter. I turned around and pointed one of my crutches at his face.

“Never…say that to a girl…unless you want to die.” I said, glaring at him. I turned around and headed towards the door. After struggling to get down the stairs Mitch helped me to the car and he helped me into the passenger’s seat. After thirty minutes Mitch dropped me off.

“Are you sure you don’t need any help?” He said. I sighed and smiled at him.

“I’m sure. Come pick me up in thirty minutes.” I said and he nodded. I turned around and hobbled into the building. I eventually got to the classroom and went to my station. I looked at the instructor and she ran over when she saw me.

“Oh my god Sara! I’m so glad that your ok!” She said and I laughed slightly.

“Thanks Mrs.Elliot.” I said with a smile and she sighed.

“Sara I told you to call me Mary. Anyway let me get you a chair…and a stool for your leg.” She said and walked away. Everyone walked in a few minutes later and Taylor ran over to me when she saw me. She then hugged me and almost knocked me off the chair.

“Sara I’m so glad your back! Everyone was wondering where you were. Wait…are you sure you can do the exam with one arm?” She asked and I laughed. Taylor and I started this class on the same day. She has become my school friend and we have both talked about getting a job at the same night club.

“I’m fine Taylor, I’ve been practicing. Plus we both promised that we would pass this together.” I said with a smile and she got a worried look on her face.

“Are you sure? ‘Cause if we don’t pass this we’ll have to redo this to get our licences.” She said and I rolled my eyes.

“It’s fine.” I said and she nodded. She then went to her station, which was next to mine, and Mary spoke up.

“Ok everyone this is the day you’ve all been waiting for. This exam will determine if you will become a mixologist or if you will have to repeat the class. You will be making fifteen of the drinks that you have learned in under four minutes. Everyone ready?” She asked and everyone nodded,”Go!” She said, started her timer and we all began.

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Taylor and I meet outside of the classroom and she looked at me anxiously. I smiled and showed her my certification. She smiled, hugged me and I winced slightly.

“Sorry.” She said and laughed slightly. We heard a cough behind us and we looked to see Mary.

“Congratulations you two. You two tied for the highest in the class and I must say…I’m impressed with you Sara. You tied with Taylor for a one hundred while only using one arm.” She said with a smile and walked past us. I looked at Taylor.

“So…can you help me outside? Mitch should be here by now.”

“Sure. You know you never told me what Mitch looks like.” She said and I laughed slightly. She helped me outside and we saw Mitch waiting outside leaning against the car.

“There she is. So how did you do?” He said with a smile and I smiled.

“That’s Mitch? Damn…” Taylor whispered and We walked over to him.

“I tied for a one hundred with Taylor here.” I said with a smile as I held up my license.

“That’s great!” He said and hugged me. I winced slightly and he let go.

“Sorry! So this is Taylor? You’ve told me about her but I’ve never seen her.” Mitch said as he looked Taylor up and down. Taylor blushed slightly and I hit Mitch in the stomach with the cast on my arm. He recoiled slightly and helped me into the car.

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I got out of the shower and sighed in relief. Today I had gotten my casts off and, after I was able to regain the ability to walk, I was able to take a shower without needing someone to help me. Which was awkward since it was always Mitch, but I made sure that he didn’t see me naked. I got dressed, did my hair and put on a little bit of make up. I had a job interview with Taylor at a night club today and we were both nervous about how it was going to turn out.

I walked out of my room and went down the stairs slowly. I had been slightly traumatized by the stairs and I was slightly scared to go up or down any set of stairs. I was also wearing heals, which when I think about it was a bad idea since I just got out out a cast that was on my leg, so it was slightly more terrifying.

“Whoa were are you going all dressed up?” I heard Jerome ask. I looked at him to see him playing with Jess. She has gotten big these past three months and when she saw me she ran over to me. I patted her on the head and looked at Jerome.

“I have a job interview at a nightclub if you are so curious.” I said and walked over to the mirror by the front door.

“At which one? I’ve probably been to it.” He said and I sighed.

“At area.” I said and moved a hair that was out of place.

“Area? You mean that club where the hollywood-elite go?” He asked and I nodded.

“Yep and Taylor’s picking me up any second now so we can go to take our interviews.” After I said that I heard the door bell ring. I opened it to see Taylor and I smiled.

“Ready to go? We don’t want to be late.” She asked and I nodded. I looked back at Jerome.

“Tell everyone that I’ll be back later and that dinner is in the fridge." I walked out and shut the door.

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Well the next chapter is the interview so expect Sara to be very nervous.

Sara: I hate you so much =_=

Taylor: I don’t know I kinda like him :)

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