Moustaches and Awesomeness

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Callie's pov

"What are you laughing at?" he asked cautiously. I took out my phone and got it on the camera and showed him. He rubbed his face and looked at me, very, very, VERY mad. I got off the chair as he chased me around. I screamed and hit my side on a comer of a table and fell and landed on my arm.

I laid there and tried not to cry. A tear slipped out. Rocky stood over me and and pulled out his phone and I thought he took a picture, but I wasn't sure.

"Rocky, it-it's no-not funny," I managed to get out

"I know! Just shush. Hello, yeah my friend um fell and uh I think broke he arm and uh she got this like major cut on her side and what should I do?" he asked. I'm so glad he didn't take a picture and post it on Instagram or Twitter or Facebook.

He nodded and everyone woke up one by one.

I cried more and Rydel was taking pictures of the boys she came over to me and froze and knelt down by me.

"What happened?' she asked as she helped me stand up, walk to the couch, and sit down. I winced when I sat down.

"Well, um..." I started "I drew a moustache on everyone, except you, and Rocky started chasing me and I kinda ran into a comer of a table and cut myself and maybe broke my arm." I said a little too fast. I showed her the cut and she said it was disgusting and to never show it to her again. I laughed.

"Guys the ambulance is here and they're gonna give Callie a check-up, they're outside right now." Rocky announced. I got up, with the help of Rydel, and walked to the ambulance outside of the studio.

The paramedics said I had a broken arm, and they need to give me stitches. Ouch!

We drove to the hospital and was directed to the emergency room.

A/N hello. So, I've been at Disneyland and haven't had much time to update, but I've been working on this for a while and now I finally out it up so yay!

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