dilemma alert(all time low and Dani's castle fan fiction) *on hold*

chapter 8

"So, Jimmy tells us you're gonna be the next Alan Sugar." Kaitlyn questions.

"Yep, that's right. With my brains, I can think of any business idea, just like that." Rich exclaims.

"Prove it."

"Ok, give me three items, as random as ya like."

"Potato" Kaitlyn says

"Wasps" Leo pips in.

"Hats" Kaitlyn exclaims.

"Ok... potato flavoured wasps hats."

"That's rubbish."

"You never know it could earn me millions."

"So, what are you actually intending to do with the castle?"

"You see, after five years of being a tourist attraction, it would be number one in the whole of Ireland, if not, the world."

"Ok, how do you know it will work?"

"Haha, it's me, of course it will work! Tell ya what, when I'm loaded, I'll take you for some cake"

"Totally!! I mean... Yeah, sure. I'm not bothered really..." Kaitlyn looks down at her feet and blushes.

*with dani and gabe on the stairs*

"We were both 14, his name was Tom and it was in his bedroom. Your turn." Dani exclaims.

"Do I have to? It's just that its not very gentlemanly to reveal such facts."

"I told you my first kiss, so you have to tell me yours"

"Fine. I was 14, his name was Samson and it was in his back garden."

"His?"

"Yeah, my grandfather's dog. Gosh, could he slobber. What are you laughing at?"

"It's just that I love this place, and the people." Suddenly, dani's phone rings in a really strange ringtone.

"Sorry, I've been meaning to get that changed for a while." Dani says.

"Hello? Yes, this is Dani. Well, I'm semi retired. Yeah, life's good, great actually. What? That's amazing! Yep, see you soon, bye!"

"What was that?"

"I've got an audition. I'm going to be playing a 18th century girl. Do you mind if I go get ready?" Dani says, whilst walking into the library.

"Yeah, sure. It's not like I'm from the 18th century or anything..." Gabe whispers.