Dear Ms Amelia White,
I am writing to you to ask a favour, I'm an aspiring agent, and it would be an absolute honour if you were my first client.
I have been watching you for awhile, my daughter is a huge fan of The Vamps, and I noticed you, I thought you would be perfect for the position I need.
You have this innocent yet fiery look about you which I think would attract crowds of people.
The role is about a girl, who's parents are both passed, but before her father passed away, he married an awful woman, who came with two daughters, he then dies and the girl is left to live with her stepmother and two awful stepsisters, and her fathers diner is left too the stepmother who completely decorates the diner into a completely different setting, the girl also has an internet friend who happens to go to their school, but they don't know one another and the story continues.
If you are interested even a little bit please email back asap!
Regards,
Janet Rowan.
I stared blankly at my screen, refreshing constantly to make sure I was reading correctly.
"Charlie!" I called, hoping she wasn't in the bathroom or doing something important.
"Mmh?" She muffled back, her small figure appearing in my doorway, toothbrush hanging from her mouth.
"Look at this." I gestured to my laptop screen and she did as told, her eyes scanning over the words on the screen, taking it all in.
"Oh my, that's huge Mil!" She exclaimed, small toothpaste spits coming from her mouth, "email her back!"
"What do I say?"
"Eh hell yes I would love to!"
"Okay, I'm not wording it like that."
"I don't know, sound really formal and shiz," she shrugged and left me hanging in my room, still blankly staring at the screen.
Dear Ms Rowan,
I would be absolutely delighted to do this, just email me details of when we can meet and have further discussions about this,
Thank you so much,
Amelia White.
"I did it!" I screamed at Charlie to inform her, she just grunted back which made me laugh.
I shut my laptop down and just cleaned my room up a bit, busying myself so I don't check my laptop every ten minutes too see if she had replied.
"What time do the boys get in tomorrow?" Charlie asked me when she joined me in the kitchen, her hair dripping from the shower she just had.
"11." I answered her, pulling my hair into a pony tail so I wouldn't get my hair wet, as I was starting to wash the dishes.
"I'm so excited! I miss Brad." She whined, I just nodded along to her, she turned up the radio, making Demi Lovato blast through the speakers.
I was terrified to tell Tristan about this email, what if he thinks it's a bad idea?
"What's with you?" Charlie broke the silence and I just grunted.
"What do you mean?"
"You're quiet."
"So?"
"That's odd."
"What if Tris doesn't like the idea of me being in a movie, especially because the only reason I got it was because of him." I blurted out my thoughts and she just laughed.
"Tristan is going to support you no matter what, you could literally campaign to have drumsticks banned from China and he'd be like cool." I laughed at her silly remark. "I'm not even messing."
"I know." I laughed.
"Seriously, Tris will support you no matter what you do, don't worry babe." She reassured.
I'd like to think her little speech help, but it didn't really.
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"The Vamps, and supporting group, New Hope Club, were joined by an aspiring model on the flight from the States late last night, Anastasia Smith!
Drummer of the band, Tristan Evans and Anastasia[Smith] were spotted having chats and giggles, over a shared coffee in the airport before heading for their flight back home to London, I wonder what girlfriend of Tristan has to say about this? [Amelia White] "
"They got a flight together." I muttered, my tone of voice coming out deeper due to the anger as I fastened my belt.
We were airport bound, ready to meet the boys off their flight.
"How many times do I have to reassure you?" Charlie shook her head before tutting. "Nothing is going on with him and that girl, plus she's got nothing on you." She tried to make me feel better but I knew she did, she had long luscious brown hair, legs the size of a whole me.
"Yeah okay Char." I rolled my eyes so she threw me the finger and the rest of the ride was silent, she knew I was upset and didn't think anything would make me feel better.
We arrived at the airport at 10:50, ten minutes before they were due to arrive in England, we headed straight to a coffee shop, meeting Luisa there as well.
Soon eleven came and we were waiting at arrivals, a couple of fans coming and asking us for pictures, which we all gladly agreed to.
I spotted Brads mess of hair and smiled, they were here.
He went straight for Charlie, engrossing her into a large hug, Connor was next, going for Luisa, James followed behind and came to me, grabbing me.
"He missed his flight." He muttered in my ear, but didn't let go of me, I pulled away abruptly.
"What do you mean?" I spat, my anger increasing by the second.
They didn't answer me but instead decided to greet the few fans waiting for them, explaining Tristan's absence.
Brad, Charlie, James and I piled into my car, no one saying a word to me in case I was ready to blow, which I was.
"Him and Ana-." James began to explain when I started to drive.
"Oh so you call her Ana now?" I spat,
"No." He stuttered, "they were chatting and didn't hear the call for the flight and they just missed it."
"Because they were chatting." I repeated and huffed, gripping the steering wheel so hard that my knuckles turned white.
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Hey, it's me
Pls don't kill me, so sorry for not updating but I'm starting my final year of school and it's stressful af,
That's no excuse, I can't guarantee that I'll update often but I do try and write a good bit,
Also this chapter is shocking lol
It's so short but it's almost finished then I'll be doing the sequel !!
Also thanks so much for 1K!!!
Lots of love,
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