Sorry about the late update!
I've been trying, I just have a lot of things to do.
Anyways, here's chapter three
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When all the people have left, and its just our little group, Cassie turns to me.
"okay, Skylar. You're going to sneak in there, go to his dressing room, and get something of his then bring it back to us, alright?"
I must've heard her wrong or they're just straight up crazy. "I'm sorry, what!?"
"Yeah, nothing big, just like a shirt or picture." Cassie says calmly. How the hell is she so calm about this?
"You people are completely off your rocker if you think I'm going in there and stealing something from a BOXER who could kill me with one punch!" they couldn't be serious.
"c'mon, it won't even take Long. Pleeaaasssee, Skylar." she begs, dragging out the word please.
groaning, I sigh. "fine.." I give in "but if I'm going down, you're all coming with me." I threaten, glaring at all of them.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Now go!" Cassie yells, pushing me back into the building.
Looking both ways, I decide to go right.
"where, oh, where could his dressing room be.." I sang, walking down the silent hall.
Walking past a door, something caught my eye. Looking at it closely i see a gold sign with the name 'Harry Styles' carved into it.
Turning the knob and walking in, I see clothes on a rack, a couch, a mirror with a chair in front of it and chips on a table, but something on the chair was shinning.
Making my way over to the chair I see a necklace with an airplane on it. Picking it up, I look at it closely.
'Why in the world would he ha-' footsteps interrupt my thoughts.
Sticking the necklace in my pocket, I hear the doorknob start to jiggle. Doing the only thing I thought of, I jumped behind the couch.
I couldn't think of anything else! Judge me with what you will.
There's a click then an extremely annoying unfamiliar voice. "Harry! Where the fuck are you!?" by the way he said that, he doesn't sound too happy.
Giggling, I cover my mouth immediately.
"Harry, getcha ass out from behind the cou- wait, who the he'll are you!?" I don't know this guy but he seems really rude.
Doing the only thing I thought of, I got up and ran, Ran for my dear life.
The necklace jingles in my pocket, sounding like loose change radling.
Turning to look in front of me I see someone, but it's too late. I smack right in their chest, making me fall back.
I look up. Well shit, this is getting better and better.
Cas, you owe me big time.
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Ta-Daaaaaa !
There's Chapter Three !
I hope it's not as short as I think it is.
Ill try to update more often.
~Rhianna xx
