Music and Love

Chapter 3

Heyy! So here is chapter 3! Thanks for reading!

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Sarah's P.O.V

I stared to my laptop, I was watching Liz on YouTube. This is the first time I uploaded a video, and it was the best thing I ever did. She had so many views and so many positive comments! But that was obvious, she was great!

"What are you doing?" I heard the familiar voice of my brother, Lucas, he was 2 years older than me. But sometimes he behaves like he's 2 years younger than me..

"Oh nothing.. Just watching Liz.." I answered.

"You what? Liz? Lemme see!" Lucas was shocked and he knew Liz didn't like these kind of things. "Wow.. She's good. How did you do this? Why didn't she kill you? Did you tell her?"

"Well, I filmed her, and I posted it on YouTube, and then I told her.. And she got mad. And then I said she could become famous. She didn't believe, and then I was a kind of dreaming away.. I mean, how cool would it be if she would be discovered by Simon Cowell?" I told him excited.

"Yeah, I have to admit, that would be cool, but Liz is right. Do you really think that Simon Cowell would watch this?" I knew he was right, but it would be cool.. Wouldn't it? Lucas walked away. He was probably going to the kitchen..  I sighed, and looked again to my laptop. I searched for One Direction, oh God, those boys always made me happy! What song should I listen? They're all so good! I chose for 'Gotta Be You'. *Beep beep*.

From: Lizzie

'And? Did you hear anthing from Simon Cowell?' 

Of course she sended this to tease me. I didn't send anything back, why would I? *Beep beep* What does she want now? But this time it wasn't my phone.. It was Lucas' phone. What should I do? I found his phone at my desk, he probably left it here when he was watching Liz.. I hesitated for a while, but then I grabbed his phone.

From: Jessica

'Hey, when are you coming? ;)'

I was confused.. Did he have a girlfriend or something? I ran to Lucas.

"Hey Luc, you, uhh, got a text.." I gave him his phone.

"Uhh, thanks!" He unlocked his phone and looked at the text. "Did you read it?" 

"What? No! Why would I? I mean, I don't care about your girlfriends..." Oops, that came out wrong.. "Sorry Luc, it was just curiosity!"

"It doesn't matter, and she isn't my girlfriend. I'm just going to help her with her homework..." He smiled. He? Helping with homework?

"So, you are going to help with homework?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah.. She is really.. Nice.." He blushed. OHMYGAWD! Did he just blush? That's so cute! I never saw my brother blushing. Who is this girl?!

"You're blushing!" I smirked at him.

"No I'm not! I have to go!" He and his tomato head walked away. I laughed at him. He never blushed.. I need to find out who this 'Jessica' is! But not now. Where is my phone actually? I went back to my room and I spotted my phone on my bed. No texts, no calls, man, life was boring! What should I do?  I heard the front door. Lucas was leaving.

"Have fun!!" I shouted to him. He didn't relpy. I smiled, ooh, I was so going to tease him with this! *Beep beep* Jay! A text!

From: Mum

'Hello sweetie! How are you? Xx'

Well, I didn't want a text from my mum.. My parents are in France, they wanted a little break form work and everything. Lucas and I agreed with the idea. A month without parents! They left 3 days ago. After they were gone Lucas was planning things for a party. That party was 2 days ago, and there were just his stupid nerd friend. They were just playing videogames! Yeah right.. A 'party'!

To: Mum

'Everything is just fine! Enjoy your holiday!'

My parents did really deserve a holiday. My dad is a lawyer and my mum a nurse. They looked always so tired.. I stared to my laptop. I got an e-mail! I opend it. Oh my god. This.. This wasn't a joke right? 

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