Second Chances (2nd book of Contest Winner)

Chapter Two

"Mommy! Mommy! Wate up!" I hear Wiley calling.

I woke up to Wiley shaking me awake. "I'm awake. I'm awake." I said.

I got ready for the studio putting on my brown knee high boots, tight skinny jeans, and an army green button up that Naomi had bought me a few years back.

Oh I guess I forgot to tell you all but my hair is now dark chocolate brown. It is that brown that is so dark it could be mistaken as black if not careful. Then I have straight across bangs and long layers in my hair.

Once I was done I helped Wiley get dressed and ready as well. He was wearing jeans, and a iron man t-shirt.

"You ready buddy?" I asked him after brushing his teeth. He nodded an I grabbed my bag. "Give me your hand." I said holding my hand out to him.

"Hold me." He replied holding his arms out to me. I groaned but bent down and picked him up. Then I locked the door behind us.

When we got to the studio I finally let go of Wiley. He found Brenda and ran over to her to give her a hug.

"Charlsie!" The director yelled.

"Coming sir!" I ran over to the director who was sitting in his chair.

"Why is your hair and make up not done yet?" He asked rater coldly. As you may guess he isn't the nicest person ever made.

"I just got here sir." I answered.

"Someone do Charlsie's hair! Now!" He screamed and my two stylists dragged me off quickly from him and to my booth.

I have one girl stylist who's name is Ginger. She is one of the most kind people you will ever meet. She usually does my outfits and make-up.

My second stylist is named Jackson. Yes he is gay. He usually does my hair and he can make my hair look good even on it's worst days. With Jackson around there is no such thing as a bad hair day.

"Gosh he gets such on my nerves sometimes." I whined about the director when I sat down in my seat. "Like really? He said be here no later than 11:30 and it is only 11:00 now."

"Maybe he just woke up on the wrong side of the bed is all." Jackson tried to defend.

"Then he must wake up on the wrong side of the bed every single morning of his life. I don't think he has been kind to a single person the whole three years I have known him." I replied.

"He is just upset because you are prettier than him." Jackson said laying my head back. i started giggling and took a deep breath closing my eyes. "Now just try to relax and Jackson will make you perfect."

I did as told and he started to massage my scalp like he always does before fixing my hair.

"Okay sweetheart I'm going to start with your make-up so don't open your eyes okay?" Ginger said.

"Okay." I replied.

-Friday Evening-

Friday!

This was the day I had planned to go back home. But sadly my manager had a different idea.

The Grammys were tonight and she was forcing me to go. So she called my stylists and made them come to my house to fix me up.

They worked on me for a good two hours before they were done. "Okay!" Jackson clapped in excitement like Wiley does.

They spun my chair around so I could look at myself in the mirror. My literally dropped when I saw myself.

I was dressed in a black lace dress that had lace everywhere but the sleeves were long an see through. It fit tight to my body showing off my curves.

"Stand." Jackson smiled holding out a hand to help me up after putting my black heels on me. I grabbed his hand and stood up slowling.

My hair was curled with half up and half down but the half up looked to be almost the birds best style. I have no idea how Jackson did it but it was absolutely beautiful.

Then my makeup was dark and shadow like. It made my eyes pop of my face. "Perfection." Jackson said kissing his fingers like a chef does when try made the perfect dish.

"You are absolutely amazing." I beamed examining myself again in the mirror. "Where did Ginger go though?" I asked looking around the room.

"Follow Jackson." He said. I did as told and followed him into the living room. That's when I saw Wiley all dressed up as well.

He was wearing black pants a white button up and a black bow tie.

"Loot mommy I handsome now." Wiley smiled at me.

"You sure are buddy." I smiled back. I held my arms open and he ran over to me so I could embrace him in a hug. "Mommy loves you so much Wiley Bear."

"Love you too Mommy." He said hugging me back.

"Okay enough loving we have a party to get to." I said putting him down. "Where is Brenda?"

"She will meet you there." Ginger said.

"Okay well I guess that's it then. Lets go mate."

The show was about to start and we had just taken pictures on the red carpet. We were on our way to our seats now. And when I say we I mean Brenda, my manager Jules, my two body guards Gerard and Nick, then of course Wiley and I. You would think Tyler would come as well but lately he doesn't seem to have time for me.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Wiley whined pulling on the bottom of my dress. "I need to go to the bathroom."

"Okay sweetheart. Hey Jules Wiley and I will be right back." I told her.

"Gerard go with them." She ordered.

"No it's fine." I protested.

"We will be right back." I grabbed Wiley's hand and pulled him with me.

On our way to the restroom though I felt something hit my leg. I looked down to see a little girl about the size and age of Wiley.

She had dark brown hair with curls everywhere. When she looked up at me she had emerald green eyes just like.....

"Darcy! Wait up!!" I hear a very familiar Chesire voice yell. I looked up and sure enough a curly haired, emerald green eyed, British boy was making his way to us.

"Darcy?" I asked in a whispered. "Are you okay sweetheart?" I asked helping the small child up. She was wearing a gorgeous blue dress that had flowers and ruffles.

"Darcy!" Harry said finally catching up to us. She ran over to him and held on to the back of his leg. "Are you alright sweetheart?" He asked her. "Sorry about that she can be sort of a clu.....Charlsie?" He asked suddenly not finishing his sentence when he finally looked at me.

His eyes immediately scanned up and down my body and I blushed. "Hey Harry." I said pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

"You... you look....wow." He said finally. Then he scratched the back of his neck with his right hand like he does when he is nervous.

"Thanks. I think." I giggled.

"Mommy!" Wiley said tugging on my dress again.

"Oh right." I said coming back into reality. "I-I guess I will see you later Harry." I smiled at him before turning away.

"Charlsie wait!" He yelled but I ignored him and let Wiley tug me away.

-HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW-

Wow! I though Charlsie was perfect before but just then she was drop dead gorgeous. I had to follow her I thought.

"Daddy?" Darcy asked me.

"Yes dear?" I asked looking down at my precious daughter.

"Who was that?" She asked.

"Umm an old friend of daddy's." I answered.

"Oh." She said. "She was really pretty."

"Yes she was wasn't she?" I smiled. "Hey Darcy how would you like to help your daddy find that pretty girl again?" I asked squatting down to her level.

"Oooh like hide and seek?" She asked exciting jumping up and down.

"Just like hide and seek." I agreed.

"Yay! What are we waiting for Daddy? Lets go!" she screamed before pulling me with her towards the direction Charlsie left to.