My phone dinged.
The dude that replaced D was singing.
I don't care what he was singing.
I stared blankly at my screen.
See?
She's fine.
No worries.
I smile.
She looks super happy.
I hope she's super happy.
"Oh, Addie. So Aesthetic."
I laugh holding the picture closer to Anthony.
He chuckles.
I switch off my phone as my cue is sent out.
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After the show, I go straight home.
I hope she is having a good life.
I sigh.
Mayyyyybe I should have been less of a bitch about that.
She DID say that thing in the elevator.
I shake my head.
My brain travels faster than Guns and Ships.
Time to sleep.
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New York- Where Dreams are Made
General FictionCharlotte Spencer is a small town girl. She dreams her entire life of going to New York. Her life in the town she grew up in isn't exactly all sunshine and rainbows. She struggles to make it out of the horrid place and fight her way to the top. S...
