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I walked over to Ethan's apartment down the hall, since my mom was busy picking out her outfit for tomorrow's photoshoot. I was wearing a cream/tan sweater,black jeans, knitted boots, my short ombré hair curled, a red and cream scarf, and a cross ring. I already had mine on, but there was a good 30 minutes (if I was lucky) I had a Ethan's before I had to go.
Ethan is my best friend. Mainly because he doesn't care that i have a famous mom. Other people (mostly girls) ask me all these things like 'Can I get your moms autograph' or when my mom would show up for class parties, they would totally forget about the party and just go take pictures and things with her. NOT Ethan. He stayed with me and did our own games.
Anyway, I knocked on his door.
His dad answered as usual (his mom is always on a business trip)
"Oh, hi Jaclyn." He said inviting me in
"Hi!" I waved. Ethan's dad asked why I was here so early, and I told him everything. He nodded and told me that Ethan was in his room.
I went down the hall and turned left and knocked on his bedroom door.
"Come in." I heard him yell.
I barely opened the door when his dad his dad yelled "Jaclyn your mom wants you home, now."
I sighed she probably found the perfect outfit. It mainly meant that she didn't want to be late so she threw some clothes on ( which for her, was hideous, for everyone else,it was gorgeous).
"Thanks anyway." I told Ethan's dad
"No problemo." He said as I walked out
I walked to my apartment to meet my mother.

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