Super Simulator

Chapter 77- Pic-Seption

OK, so one part will be confusing. I added one thing to Chapter 44 - Whore Tree. It may clear up something in this chapter so you may want to check on that to refresh your memory. OK, bye!

Emera's POV

I was out in the hallway when I saw a red head run up to me.

"E-Emera!" Hannah yelled. Some people looked at her the wrong way, as she glared at them. They sunk back into the corner as she went back to giving me a fake smile.

"You left e-early! Well, we announced the play and the main cast at th-the end of the party. The day after you auditioned a lot of guys surprisingly auditioned for the main guy part! Anyway, you got the main role as Christie. The main male part is Ashton, who is going to be played by Cole Morrow. Believe me, though, he is a player. I should know, I dated him. But I know you will put him in his place," she winked at me as if we were best buds sharing some secret. "The play is called Playgirl, which is about a player meeting a playgirl as they both try to play each other."

"That actually doesn't sound like a bad play," I said. "Weird it will be a musical, though."

"Oh, well we're going to be using modern day pop songs luckily," Hannah giggled. "You even get a kiss scene with Cole! Anyways, we need you to come with us to drama club to go over the script."

I nodded and headed down with her.

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Molly's POV

"Good, she's talking with Hannah," I said.

"Hannah's a bit of a chatterbox, so it will be a while before she gets back to her dorm," Talia squealed.

I nodded, as we sneaked through the hall. We ran into Zoey. "Oh! Sorry, Molly! Talia," she nodded.

Talia squealed and took a picture of Zoey on her phone which was supposed to mainly be for Emera's dorm. Zoey blinked at the light but gave her usual grin. "Where you guys heading off to?" she asked.

"Oh, you know. Our dorm," I answered. I was surprised Zoey was acting so natural despite the Streak's 'warning' before.

Zoey looked at me confused. "Isn't that in the other direction?" she asked.

I stared wide eyed at her, my eyes probably as big as the frames of my glasses. I twirled a long strand of my brown hair around my finger, "Of course not, it's over here," I lied. Zoey gave me an I'm-not-sure-if-I-believe-you-but-I'll-pretend-I'm-not-suspicious look. Like the ones in my novels.

"Oh, alright," she said. She walked off and whipped out her phone, texting someone.

"Whew, that was close," I sighed. Talia squealed at being in the presence of a Streak. "Did you see? She looked at me! Her afro is so cute! It has like, bubblegum pink just like her eyes! I think it makes her taller than Stacie too!" she fangirled. I rolled my eyes and dragged her down the hall.

"Where's Emera's dorm?" I asked. Talia raced down and stopped next to one dorm. It looked just like any other dorm. It would be hard to believe someone like Emera could live behind this door. I'd expect a girl like her to decorate the girl, like in books.

"Alright, I'm going in," I muttered. I read a book on how to pick locks. I got a hair pin from my frizzy, thick hair -which the hairpin didn't do anything for, really- and jammed it into the lock. The doorknob twisted and opened. It wasn't even locked.

"It's unlocked?" Talia asked me. I yanked the hairpin out and opened the door. I was knowing less about the Streaks than I initially thought. And I had someone obsessed with them as a roommate.