Lindsay's P.O.V.
Well, here I am at Josh Hutcherson's house, climbing up the back of it, attempting to reach the open window. God, I'm weird. Izzy better appreciate this.
I peeked through the open window. No one was around. I hoisted myself into the house through the window. Phew, that was tough work. "Now, where is Izzy?" I think as I walk through the hallway, which seems endless. "Izzy..." I whisper called. "Hey Lindsay!" Josh shouts from behind me. I jump, and then slowly turn around. "Hey Josh..." I say.
"How the hell did you get in here?" Josh said. "The front door." I answered. "Really?" He asks suspiciously. "Yeah..." I reply. "Are you sure you didn't get in through the window in the back?" He asked. "Yes." I say. "Anything I can help you with?" Josh asks. "Yeah! Where's my dog at?" I say sounding incredibly irritated. "I don't have your dog." He says. "Ha. That's for damn sure." I say sarcastically. "Now, get out." He says. "No! Not until you give me my dog." I reply stubbornly. "Ha. Lets go, cupcake." Josh says sarcastically as he comes to grab me. "Ah ha, No." I say as I begin taking my sock off and grabbing a package of butter that was placed on his coffee table. "Now, when you're at the hospital, and the doctors ask you what you got beat with...." I paused putting the butter in the sock. "You're going to tell them you got beat with a sock... Full of butter." I say as I smack him across the face with my butter sock and make a break for it. "Izzy!" I scream. Oops! How could I forget? When I howl, Izzy howls at the top of her lungs. "Aaaaaaoooooh!" I howl. "Aaaaaaoooooh." I hear my call returned. "It's coming from that closed door. I run into the closed door where I find Izzy, unharmed. I hoist Izzy over my shoulder and run full speed for the front door. "Haha, Josh Hutcherson. You can't get me." I say to myself with a grin.
I walk into the front door of my house. Chris, Channing, Liam and Miley are the only people here. It's only 8:50 PM. the guests haven't arrived yet. I head straight to my room with Izzy and I shut the door behind me. I hear someone barge into my room. "We had a deal, Lindsay." Liam's rough voice says. "Yeah, well our deal is void now. I didn't know you stole my dog!" I say. "I didn't steal your dog." Liam says. "Yeah, right. I read your texts." Oops, I probably shouldn't have said that... "I knew it." He said. "So, now what, huh? What are you gonna do?" I ask. "Nothing... Yet. Just watch out." He says as he walks out.
Great, now I'm paranoid. And, yes,it's official. Liam is going to kill me tonight.
Author's note: Sorry for the short chapter! But it's heating up!!!
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It Happens (A Channing Tatum Little Sister Fanfic)
FanfictionTwelve year old Lindsay Tatum didn't have a normal life according to most people. She's famous AND she's the little sister of Channing Tatum. What could be expected of that?
