What Broke Us

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Chapter One

"TEEEEEEJ!" Charlotte screamed as she stormed into my room. "When are we going to Disneyland?"

"When I'm ready." I moan as I crawl out of bed. "YOU TAKE FOREVER TO GET READY!" She pouts and stomps out of my room. Oh Charlotte, she's quite the child, always wanting to get her way. I try on numerous shirts, trying to find the perfect 'happiest place on earth' outfit. I ended up just throwing on something and like that we were out the door, and into my car.

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When the song 'Cruisin for a Brusin' starts to play during our little Disney pre dance party in the car, Charlotte asks for the millionth time, "So we can't go to the D23Expo this weekend?"

"Char, I already promised that we could spend however long you want at Disneyland, what can get better than that?"

"I want to meet cmnshdgbshxhs" She mumbled quietly. "You want to meet who? Speak up child."

"I know you dont like it TJ, but I really want to meet the people from Teen Beach Movie!"

"Are you serious?"

"No, I'm Charlotte." She laughed and explained it to me, even though I knew she was quoting the movie because I've watched her watch it way too many times for my liking. "I'm not going to spend more money on that movie, I already got you the movie, isn't the behind the scenes enough?"

"I JUST WANT TO MEET TANNER, HE'S MY SOULLLL MATE."

"Honey, we all want to meet out soul mates." I sigh as we arrived at Disneyland.

"Fine, just take me to the bathroom."

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During our fabulous walk to the bathroom in Disneyland, we took a couple pictures, actually Charlotte took a couple pictures with the strangers in the animal costumes (Yes, that's how I see it. Mickey Mouse might as well be a drug addict or a disguise for a murderer , just look at Barney for pete's sake.) So when we reach the bathroom, I watch as she awkwardly runs in, and I sit down on the bench. Checking my phone to find out the time, I accidentally click the 'play' button and the Teen Beach Movie soundtrack starts blasting. Embarrassed, I quickly turn it off hoping nobody heard it. That little girl has taken over my phone so if some really hot guy, one day, decides to break into my phone one day, well... pray for me. And then out of no where, a really familiar looking face taps me on the shoulder, "Excuse me, was that 'Surf Crazy'?" Speechless, I just kind of sit there with an awkward smirk. "TANNER!" Charlotte screams, waving her wet hands in the air.

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