Chapter two

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I arrived at the studio, I rushed in. My producer, Michael Keenan was there already, I'm on trouble. When I told him that I was late, he didn't seem too harsh, we went into the studio now to record and edit the rest of 'night mime'.

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It was 2:54 and we were finished with all the recording. I went outside and into my car. I drove back to the team 10 house. I got outside the car and walked into the team 10 house, surprisingly, no one was going crazy and destroying the house. I saw Anthony sitting on the couch, watching the walking dead, I like Anthony, he's good looking, kind, but no one likes me, why am still living here. I put my bag down and decided to sit on the sofa to watch TWD( the walking dead) as well. I then sat on the opposite side of Anthony. I sighed.

"Sooo, how was your day?" Anthony asked, trying to break the silence.

"It was okay, I just went to the studio to finish one of my unreleased songs, you?" I asked.

"Yeah, it was fun. We went out to eat some lunch." Anthony said trying not to make me feel left out. Unfortunately, it didn't work.

"Of course." I said sarcastically.

After about 2 seconds, I got up quickly to go to my room, I was stopped by Anthony's hand grabbing my arm. I stopped and looked at him. He paused and then pleaded me to sit back down with him. I sighed, trying not to let a tear out. I'm a very emotional human being. After hinting about it, I decided to sit back down to watch tv with Anthony. I noticed that when we sat back down, Anthony moved a little closer to me. I pretended not to notice, but I started to blush. Does he like me?

It was now almost the end of the episode, I started to get really tired, I got up and told Anthony that I was going to get changed into some comfy clothes. I smiled at Anthony just before I left, he smiled back. You could tell that he was surprised I smiled, I rarely do since the team 10 house so far is so tiring. I went up to my room, before I could get there, I was blocked by Tessa.

"Oh ummmm, hi, are you okay?" I asked, trying to be polite, she was up in my face so it was kinda hard.

"What was that?" She asked, seeming very curious and a little angry.

"What was what?"

"Are you flirting with him?" She asked, seeming like she was about to kill me if I said yes.

"What, no, why would you care anyways?" I asked, being gentle about it.

"You don't deserve anyone, you're too short." She said while feeling happy about herself.

"Have you looked at yourself lately, your not perfect either!" I said in rage, she can't just come up to me and bully me, she's short too!

I walked past her and into my room. What a bitch! Anyways, I got that out of my mind, it was now time to get dressed. I just got into a jake paul hoodie and red sweatpants. I wanted to go to sleep early tonight, I then got into bed, I waited a bit, just thought about things, if things could get better, soon after that, I was fast asleep.

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