Chapter three

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A/N:heyy guys I'm so sorry for posting nothing the past few weeks, I'm pretty busy but I'll try to post more often.

Elizabeth pov:

I woke up early in the morning. The sun shone through my curtains right onto my face.

I decided to sleep a bit longer.
I layed back into my bed in a comfy position. Before I drove back to sleep I heard my dad shouting my name from the other side of my bedroom.

*damn it, why the f*ck can't he just let me sleep?*  I thought and let out a groan while rolling out of my bed.

I walked annoyed to my door and opened it with an unfriendly 'morning face'.

I saw my dad standing in the doorway looking down at me. A light smile covered his face.

„Sweetie, do you want breakfast in the car or at home?" He asked me.
„I want to eat breakfast in the car."
„Ok, please get ready and then we start our little 'Lizzie, Dad' trip," he grinned at me one last time and went back downstairs.

*Oh my god he's so weird sometimes*
I thought while laughing a little. Still annoyed.

I went back inside my room and started to get ready.
I wore a white dress, white heels and light waved hair. I put on some make-up and went downstairs, where my dad was already waiting for me.

———during the 'trip'———

„Dad we're driving like 2 hours now, can we stop at a Starbucks, please?" I asked him with the cutest puppy dog eyes.
„Sure," he answered properly.

As I walked inside the Starbucks café to get us a coffee, an unknown girl caught my eye.

She walked past me with two coffees in her hand. I don't think she even noticed me,
*she's so pretty* I thought to myself and walked straight to the order counter.

I got myself a latte macchiato and my father a black coffee.

I walked outside and started searching for my dad's car. He parked the car like 2 minutes away from the Starbucks café, so it wasn't easy to find him. I went inside and sat back on my seat. I reached him his coffee and after we finished we made our way back to the street and drove to the theater.

.....

We were driving like three hours now, and I'm more than tired. I didn't sleep well last night, I was to nervous.

This year I finally got the chance to show my family that I'm not a loser. My sisters were always the favorite ones, and now I got the chance to get myself into the spotlight.

In the distance I recognized a beautiful building. *That must be the theater*, I thought.

„Hey Liz, you go inside and wait for me. I need to find a parking spot."
„Sure, but don't take so long. I don't know when I need to start."
"Yes Sweetheart I know, just go inside. It won't take so long to find a spot." He let me out of the car and started to drive away.

I waited inside until my father came.
We walked to the reception together to check me in. A young lady took us to a waiting room where many girls were already waiting excitedly. In contrast to them, I wasn't nervous at all. I had full confidence to go ahead and I didn't think about failure at all. I knew I was good and nobody had to tell me that.

I sat down on an empty seat and my father sat right next to me.

———one hour later———

I was still waiting. I'm really patient, but it's just annoying to know that it might take longer.

Finally a young woman called my name and took me to a room next door, where Mrs. Lewis was already waiting. She's with three other people, but I didn't knew them. I walked onto the stage and introduced myself briefly.

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